I love 3-day weekends. There is nothing better than a Sunday night when you don't have to work on Monday.
I especially love 3-day weekends when I have fun visitors. Uncle Hal and Aunt Patsy spent Monday morning with us. Mickey and Tay tried to setup Hal's iPhone without any knowledge of any of his passwords, and did a remarkable job. There was much laughter during a rousing game of Apples to Apples. And Aunt Patsy got to see "my new house" and take the tour.
We did pizza and ice cream for lunch. Easy and everyone was happy. Yay!
And I had a cool moment Monday morning when I opened my blinds and realized I finally qualified as an official grownup. The Scouts had left a flag in my yard for Memorial Day. (Apparently, that's how you qualify as a grownup in my mind.) I'm sure the neighbors thought I was weird for running out in my pajamas to take this picture. But it couldn't possibly have been the first time the neighbors thought I was weird - and it won't be the last time either.
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