On the way home from work today, I was driving along and I heard a helicopter. Not a big occurrence here but it sounded really low. So I looked out my window and saw not one, not two, but three Marine helicopters. Yup, the President flew right over me today. He always flies in a formation of three.
And, last but not least I was home over the weekend for Bryce's music program. He gets his musical ability from his Mommy and his stage presence from his Mommy also. I think the gets the goofy gene from me, and it is strong in him.
|Started out good.|
|Dude, why ain't you singin'?|
|Wow, look at the ceiling!|
|Looks good, but they weren't doing the chicken dance.|
|How many more songs are there?|
|Oooh, look something over there.|
|And a cute picture of Sadie!|