Mom took Thursday off so we've had heaps of QT together.
Like what? Well, emptied the dish towel drawer, played with Mr. Basement Fix-it Man's extension cord and ate beef jerky. You know, all the crunchy/holistic/mom-approved stuff.
And, with some busy weekends ahead we took advantage of our empty schedule and spent some time at home.
I opened presents... 
From Bubby Linda.
And showcased my reading skills.
With 90 plus degree temps I spent time splashing over the edge of my new pool.
Not quite ready to go ALL the way.
My pals.
Going after Mom.
A low point?
When Mom was trying to show off her Little Tike Golf skills she drove a plastic whiffle ball right into the side of my melon. Yeesh. Best practice your short game, lady!
But she redeemed herself by letting me engage in naked sprinkler play.
Following in Uncle Pete's footsteps.
(Well, the sprinkler part. Don't know if he and Norm ever did naked installations...)
