Weston complained that he thought his uvula was bleeding (it wasn't) and went on to ask me, "What is the purpose of a uvula, anyway?" I thought it was great that he knows what a uvula is. A lot of people don't.
Chunk, who calls both Computer Geek and me "Grandpa," finally learned how to say "Grandma." He was excited today because he saw our car and started yelling, "Grandma!" Alas, it was Grandpa this time. Maybe all grandparents should go by the unisex name, "Grandpire," so there's no confusion for two-year-olds.
Someone complimented my friend, Ekanela. I love it when people compliment her because she is way cool.
A whole bunch of green tomatoes that I picked last week during our snowstorm have now turned red. My salivary glands are activated.
And finally, one of my joyous moments is accompanied by a photograph.(You didn't really want photos of Weston's uvula or my salivary glands, did you?)
I was called upon to escort Avatar and Pinque to their horse-riding class. I'm glad that they are learning to ride and groom horses. At least they won't be fauna-phobes like their grandma.
(Pinque in orange shirt and Avatar in red)
No, that's all right, I don't want to touch it. I'll just stand back over here and take pictures, mkay? Animals sense my fear and will do anything to prove that it's justified.