Just tried to upload Picasa and realized that it isn't possible. Jon, my loyal and dear friend, was SOOOOO excited to help me set up my Mac before we left on our trip. He can do this stuff in his sleep. Unfortunately, I can't. I know he showed me how to publish photos, but I can't figure it out and it doesn't help that I'm in a hurry.
Chris worked again all day, but joined us for lunch with my aunt and her husband. My mom's sister looks a lot like her and even was carrying one of her old purses. She doesn't remember that and I didn't say anything. I warned the kids (who couldn't quite remember her) that she looked a lot like Oma (my mom), but they seemed fine with that. After a long lunch in the clubhouse dining room, surrounded by gaggles of cackling women who had just played 18, Harry was about to explode. "C'mon. LET'S GO, " he kept saying. My dad suggested miniature golf since the weather was cool and windy after a rain storm this morning. It was really fun. The kids do not understand the fine art of putting - and my dad gave up coaching them around hole 13. Ella was so funny - she was all proud that she got the highest score. I didn't have the heart to correct her.
Tomorrow we head to the beach. The kids have raided my dad's garage for all the beach gear. Harrison even has a ton of army guys and tanks to set up in the sand. Chris has promised to stop working and join us. Then he leaves for Cincinnati in the afternoon. It's only a day, but I know we'll miss him.
I'll call Jon tomorrow and figure out how to post pictures. I'm sure he'll love coaching me over the phone!
2 comments:
My boys had a wonderful time with army men in the sand -
I'm jealous of your time on the beach.
Glad you made it to Florida!
Sounds like a wonderful time is being had by all.
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