The Weekend

It is still only Sunday afternoon but we had an action packed weekend. We all just hung out on Friday. On Saturday Marcus helped me pay some bills.



We had dinner plans with Melissa, John, and Grant. Melissa and I decided to treat the men in our lives to dinner at Hooters. The company of friends was great. The service and food was awful. Poor little Grant didn't even seem to enjoy the waitresses much!



This morning we were going to have breakfast with Greg's family but we had to cancel. Greg's parents were going to participate in a "fly in", flying into a nearby airport and we were going to drive to the fly in to meet them. Unfortunately, weather didn't permit them to fly anywhere. Instead we went to the mall. The stores weren't open yet but we stopped at the play area. Marcus was the only kid there most of the time and had a great time climbing and sliding and crawling and scooting. (We can't convince him that walking is a quicker way to get places.) It was a great time until he did a face plant right into the corner of a wooden trashcan. There was blood. There was screaming. Then he forgot all about it.