and did what he was supposed to do. Trey was what our pastor called “the reluctant shepard” and I think the only shepard in history with a pacifier! He was all over the place, but it was great.

The boys had so much fun spending the night at Nana and Papa’s house on Saturday. It was great for Dee and I, too since we ran into Holly at San Carlos, got to go out to dinner, then to Mary’s 30th birthday party and then come home in search of the “rat” that is living in our attic space. All was great but the rat part…it’s gross for sure, but hopefully he will be tempted by the poison we put down for him and get himself caught in the sticky trap. Do we know how to have fun when the kids are gone? Hell yes!

Oh, and a tip for y’all…grown-ups shouldn’t eat gummy cola bottles even if they really love them. Had one tonight, cracked a piece off my back tooth. Hurts! Hopefully it’ll feel better in the morning…ya right!