I had to do a tan on Friday night.  The kids stayed with G.  I returned home just before them.  The kids came racing in all excited and loud.  They told me they had the best time.  They make me laugh.  I'm so pleased they had such a good time with G.  They talked, talked and bounced around so excited it was hard to get them in to bed.

During the day G had to wrestle the cat in to the travel bag.  I nearly wet myself laughing as G described how he had hair all through his hair, up his nostrils as the cat refused to get in the bag and had all his legs out like he was parachuting, then he scratched him trying to escape.

It was a big day.  G did well.