Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Day 73--July 9, 2013

          Today was a big day.  I put a pot roast in the crock pot, made meatballs and spaghetti sauce to freeze for a later day, and made a blueberry cobbler from wild blueberries Gene had given us before we left Fairbanks..  They were frozen, but really good.  Then Richard and I went to the airport and picked up Ryan, Heather, and the BroMan.

Ryan in the red shirt, Heather coming toward us
Brody hiding behind Heather.  Little skunk.  LOL
Brody showing Grandma his new Pound Puppy his
Aunt Tiffany gave him.

          Brody is five years old going on fifty-five.  I'm sure I'll have a few Brodyisms to relay during the next 7 days, but here's one that happened in the past day or two.  Ryan has been telling Brody he has to behave on the plane or they would throw them off.  Later, Ryan saw Brody throwing plastic grocery bags up in the air and watching them float down.  When Ryan asked what he was doing, Brody said, "I think we should take some of these with us in case they throw us off the plane, we can use them as parachutes."
Brody sound asleep with Puppy.  He's such an angel.  :-) 
          It's still daylight here, but it didn't keep him from zonking out.  Grandma is one happy camper.

Until next time.


  1. Usually sleeping our guys look younger (and in the case of adults more vulnerable and innocent) but Brody looks older somehow? Must be that going on 55 thing....

  2. Having the trip of my life with the family.