(57 is a fun number to pull out of one's ass, isn't it? And I don't even like ketchup. Or catsup.)
Last night after dinner the kids and I walked to the Library. (Did I mention that my brother and his wife are staying with us and The Hubby is out of town and I am being Super Mom for a few days? Yeeeaaa me)
Inside Our Local Library
Big Girl did her homework and the other two did puzzles and computer games and we all looked at books.
On the walk home, at about 8 pm, we passed by a man out working on his car. "Evenin'," he said, "what are you up to tonight?"
"We're heading home from the Library. What about you?"
"Just filling up our cars with vegetable oil! Have a nice night!"
Things are good in our little town.