Tracey worked yesterday so she couldnt join us for supper. Mom, DD and I were the only ones to eat together at the Cracked Barrel. We had a nice time with only one odd incident with the waiter and then went back to Moms trailer to gab for a while. I didnt get back home until after 8 p.m.
Traceys feet hurt too much from work to start digging her pond but she did warn the boys she planned to put them to work today. I dont usually warn them ahead of time because now they might skip town before Tracey can get them started.
As usual the house was like Grand Central Station on a Saturday night with them and all their friends. There was a pile of empty pizza boxes on the stove Tracey was in a good mood I guess and told the boys to go buy pizza for everyone. We stayed up watching reruns on the TV until 11:00 or so and then wandered off to bed.