Happy Birthday, Jo!

After Church, eight of us (David, Meaghan, Shawn, Bekah, Dave, Jo, Cindi and I) sat down to dinner. Jo's 73rd, so she got to choose: spaghetti, garlic bread, salad, and ice-cream for dessert. No, Cindi and I didn't eat the spaghetti, bread, or ice-cream, but we served our meat sauce over spaghetti squash and enjoyed some fried apples as dessert. Naturally Liverpool games broke out. David and Jo both won the first round; and then after David and Meaghan headed out, the rest of us played again and that time Bekah won. (Hmm...what's wrong with this picture?).  Now it's just the three of us at home, the house is quiet except for the crackle of the fire and the hum of the dishwasher.