Well, it's done.
My house is clean.
Well, just don't look in the closets.
And my dad is here visiting.
I only have a minute here. We've been talking non-stop since he got here last night.
It's funny. When my parents usually visit, they come together and my mom and I spend all the time talking while my dad sits by quietly and contently. Now it's just me and my dad, and now we're still talking non-stop. Hmmm, maybe it's me. It wouldn't be the first time someone called me a chatterbox.
How nice it's been catching up with my dad like this; it's a special time for us. What a treat.
So please forgive my absence yesterday and short post today. I'm too busy talking to talk. :)
I'll catch you all up soon.
P.S. We went to the pumpkin farm with the kids yesterday. And we bought the biggest pumpkins ever! Pictures to follow later.
Saturday Morning Post
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