Bekah and Cindi are on their way to Florida for Metro's spring tour - band and choir. That leaves David and me here alone. I HOPE that we'll keep some semblance of order in the house for the ladies to return to. So far this evening, this much is very true: two men alone in the house make for a very quiet experience. We're thinking about going out to dinner and a movie tomorrow with Opa. He's baching it too.
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HA!
OK, knowing the frequency of liturgical matters and hymnody on this blog, my first instinct was to give the post's title a German pronunciation. I was sure the entry was something to do with J.S.Bach!
Enjoy your time, and the absence that makes the heart grow fonder. :-)
Dear Dad,
you're screwed.
Love,
Lauren
I wonder what Opa eats when grandma is gone...
he won't even make grilled cheese
I don't think Opa will ever learn to cook. I keep telling him I'll show him how, but he just ignore's me. I guess he likes TV dinners.
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