We travel often to Denver to help with our grandkids. Otherwise work is soon to end and we are looking forward to the freedom to travel more, and check off our bucket lists, and visit old friends more often.
We snuck out to paint the bridge one night and someone painted our shorts. I think we knew they were painted, but thought it was dry, however we found out the next morning we had painted my dad’s back seat with SE SE. Morning was a bit tense, but fortunately none of our cars were too new (to say the least) so that car soon became my sisters and mine after trying to scrub it off.