G looked a little worse for the wear Saturday morning after successfully defending our home from Chicken Raptors Friday night. Chicken Raptors are imaginary predators that infest our yard and can only be seen and defeated by Graham and his light saber. Watch out for the orange ones, they’re by far the worst.
Ava made a set of black and white portraits of each family member.
Joey surprised me with flowers.
Later over to Becky and Jesse’s for grilled pizza, home-brew, and tomahawk throwing competition without the kiddos- sweet, sweet freedom!
Tomahawks are surprising hard to throw- who knew?
then off to Barnes and Noble for coffee, people watching, and literary criticism. Be still my heart.
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