Sisters

My daughter's girls are thirteen and fifteen years old.  Now I know they love one another, but at those ages, you know how kids are.  It can be a love/hate relationship, and neither is likely to admit to loving the other one.  

So when I saw Natalie had posted this on Facebook, I was amazed.  "Natalie loves her sister Monica Lea soooo much."  

I indicated that I fainted at reading that message.  

Turns out Natalie forgot to log out of her account, so Monica posted as Natalie, using her name.  

I thought that was a great trick!  

family bonding

My granddaughter is a Tiger!

Monica and Natalie came to my house to ride the bus to school today, and I did a double-take when I saw what I first thought were mouse-ears (as in "mousekateer") on Monica's head.

"No," she protested, laughing, and turned her backside to me. "I'm a tiger!"

Oh yeah. The school mascot is a tiger. Nice tail, granddaughter.

today

Monica went with me and Cliff to take Libby's hay over to the trainer's place; Libby appeared to be glad to see all of us.

That's the indoor round pen where they'll be training Libby.

This motorcycle trailer was on Craigslist; Cliff and I went to look at it. We'd love to have it, but we could buy a new one almost as cheap as what the guy wants for this used one.

One of these would be nice for grocery-shopping.