Last night, we met up with Keith, Heather and the rest of their bunch at El Tapatio. Dinner got a little interesting when Sara did her sign language for a refill. Tonight, was dinner at home and a small funeral service for "Sparkle", the latest of Brookelynn's fish to die. I probably shouldn't mention that he died on Sunday.
I still plan to get that bathroom closet painted, but not tomorrow because it's 3RD GRADE OLYMPICS at TTU. I will be there cheering Brookelynn on.
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