Quite an eventful weekend here, as our son-man turned a big nine on Sunday!  Not much quilting going on, but lots of fun and games with the kids!  I’ll catch up more tomorrow – right now, I’m sporting a cheek the size of a softball as the tooth I broke a few months ago has just now decided to be painful.  Why do those things happen on the weekends?

Most memorable moment:  Just as everyone was ready to go home, son-man asked us all to get together so he could give his “Birthday Boy Speech.” 

Thank you, everyone, for coming to help me celebrate my birthday.  It was great, awesome, gnarley and cool.  Thanks for the presents.  Now, go in peace and serve the Lord.