Here's what's happening in the south.
That's our seven-year-old granddaughter trying our Gold Wing for size. Her niece is going along for the ride.
When you live near an Army post, you never know what you'll see flying overhead.
Of course Cliff and I are getting re-acquainted with our youngest grandchild. Lyndsay is a sweet, well-mannered girl who converses like an adult. She spent last night between us on the air mattress, sleeping.