I thought Pat was going to be at his brother's all weekend. But he just walked in the back door!
Yeah, I missed him.
Happy Fall! I love our four distinct seasons in Michigan.
The boys next door asked if their friends across the street could bring over their basketball hoop. So now we have a full court game going on in the back. There is laughing, yelling, screaming and balls bouncing. They are having a good time. I did call Marge to tell her there would be about 15 tall boys in the backyard.
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