Its not Halloween. Saturday morning brought us a parade. This was like no other parade I have ever seen. My sweet Sawyer decided he should be line leader and parade director. His brothers were good sports and went along with the ride. We picked out our instruments or should I Sawyer picked them for us. Sawyer had the spoons. Tucker blew into last nights beer bottle. Cooper played the harmonica. I was to twirl a baton and Sparky brought up the back with a drum and Tessa the fat beagle. Tessa added to the noise with choking herself on her leash. Oh, how are neighbors love us. It was a great parade.!!! I left shortly after that all by myself to Washington for a patient power conference. I did a radio interview with them about 1.5 years ago. I was also able to write. I had a whole hotel room to myself and no distractions. I got back last night to tuck the kids in bed. I also got back to deal with Tessa who was at the losing end of a battle with a skunk. A bottle of vinegar and a bath almost made her smell like a pickled skunk fart. My life is never boring.
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