Nothing much has been happening. Work, work, work. Hot, hot, hot. Dry, dry, dry. That's about it.
We went to Mom's over the weekend. While everyone else worked on birthday-present-oddjobs, I played with my nieces.
It was of course very borrrrring for children to be stuck in a house full of old people and no computers.
My old Johnny West horses.
Ye olde styrofoam watering hole.
Elvis thought it was all very childish.