Harley was glad to see us--he was all over me, but he lectured Lori for a long time.
It was all her fault, after all.
Sam is pictured here on his final day of painting--boy, was he ever ready to be done with a job!
Friday night we finally held Sam's 19th birthday party. Cameron came over, and we had pulled pork sandwiches with slaw, roasted corn, baked beans and tomato/basil salad. And cake and ice cream (see the video).
Harley hung out with us in his own way.
Saturday Sam drove himself and me to Peoria. I drove back alone.
Saturday night we went out with Glenn and Marlis--forgot to take pictures.
Sunday we were back on our own--just the two of us. It's good.
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