My good friends have returned from their travels to The North (gooooo Boilermakers!! — Are they referring to the trade or a nice shot of whiskey with a beer chaser?). Little do they know, their daughter paid us a visit yesterday. Brad's mom said she led her right to our door. Awwwww. Of course, once she was here, she just had to see our new kitten, Miette (which means "Crumb" in French for all you mono-linguals).
I see Brad and Morgan almost every day, and at least every other day. I guess I've begun to take their presence for granted because I really noticed the fact that they weren't here all week. I'm really going to miss them when they head off for the icy tundra that is Indiana this summer.
