March 25, 2007

• Kirby changed the oil in his truck...  Bri cleaned out the car, rinsed the driveway:
  

  On my way to nag at them about jackets:
  
  Notice how Wilson's pants are hanging past his feet.  (Usually when he wears those pants, I roll the cuffs up a few times.)  Logan would not tolerate such baggy britches.  In the same way that Angie, as a child, insisted that her sock seams be perfectly aligned along the tips of her toes, Logan grumbles unless his clothes fit him perfectly.

  Robert and Kanita were in town, visiting Mo and Dot, came up for turkey dinner...  Kirby said this batch of homemade stuffing made him change his mind about Stove Top being the best. 

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