So, two different nights while my Mom and Dad were here, we played Rook. And both nights, Brett and I WHOMPED them! Yeah, including my getting a 300 hand (with the assistance of Brett for the very last hand—in fact I looked down and Dad had played his 14 of black and I was like, NO!, but then I saw that Brett had played the 1 of black woohoo!). Dad told me I’d better not post about it on this here bloggy, and threatened me with bodily harm and taking me out of the will, so of course it was the first thing I had to tell.
We had a fabulous time. We got to eat LOTS of chocolate, cheese, and wursts, among a few other good things. But mostly cheese. YUM.
My ward had a breakfast on Sunday morning for Mother’s Day, and Mom and Dad got here just in the nick of time to come to that. Then after church we went into Bern and showed them around our turf.
Monday, May 16, 2011
We stomped on Mom and Dad!
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I love the pic of Dad reading to Hazel. Awesome. Mom looks beautiful, as always. I need her back. The INSTANT she went away numerous desperate situations arose that required Mom's knowledge. Like mold. What to do, what to do. I second Lindsay--I don't trust the internet (or anything else except the scriptures) as much as Mom.
I'm glad you had a good time!
Hey, I know this is random BUT...
Ben and I went to church in Vienna and there was this family with 4 redheaded kids and I could only see them from behind so I swore it was your family. (It was an international English ward, so what are the odds?)
But it wasn't.
Anyway, your identical twins live in Vienna.
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