Good morning. The weather today is going to be beautiful.
The dogs and I were out yesterday; oh, happy day. We plan on a repeat today.
This evening, Richard and I will attend a cookout at our neighbors place up the hill from our house. There will be a campfire too. I'll claim the big swing, along with Jean, Steve's elderly (smart as anything) mom. Jean is too short to touch the ground with her feet when she is sitting in the swing, so I am the official swinger. She and I have such a good time talking and laughing. I look forward to this event.
Remember the reason for this holiday weekend. Remember those who are not here to celebrate. Honor them.