when she comes...yee haw! I don't know why, but that song is stuck in my head. Perhaps it's because of the All-American Saturday we had.
Jeff flew his plane, the kitties went outside for an hour (both of them), we grilled hotdogs, worked on a puzzle when it got too hot, I played my saxphone after hearing of a sax band at church, and now I am gazing out my front window, with the view of the road framed by our big hardwood on one side and the American flag on the other.
What a great weekend!