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We have Lucy. She is a good, little dog.

I've stained my fence- looks awesome. Scrubbed tile, bathrooms, and cleaned the living room carpet. My new novel is coming together although we had to go to Helix this weekend for Stan Flershinger's funeral. That was Tim's old basketball coach. The kids rode four wheelers at their Uncle Kevin's house. India straddled their pony and sat very still for awhile. Lucy smelled the rabbits and the horses and played quite well with their 3 dogs. She ran all over their farm until she wore herself out exploring barns and fields with tumbleweed and mice and all kinds of terrier thrills. The kids dote on her and call her their "princess" so I think she's got a good life. We were thinking Dad could show Lucy and then we could breed her when she's old enough and he could have first pick of the litter???

Tim is gone again tonight doing a presentation on buildings and facilities; the gist is that schools of our size have much nicer facilities and these buildings are key to growth in the community etc.

Tucker scored all three of his teams goals tonight. I like soccer much more than baseball, especially when you have an aggressive little guy running around out there.

I'm going to hot tub and then go to sleep. I'll try and be a more active blogger in the future. With all these shootings it's good I have a million dollar policy on Tim. Now is that million tax-free?


Traci