We finally got a rain last night and I slept right through
it. When I got up and put Rex out, it was too muggy to walk
so I guess I will have to hit the treadmill.

I will be picking up the girls tonight and I am looking forward to seeing them every day. Even the Drama Queen.
Rex adores them. I wish they would spend more time with him.

Our backyard opens on to a baseball field for the private school on the corner. Last night we sat on the back porch and
watched a hilarious game of T ball. The toddlers...they can't
be more than four were decked out in pink helmets and black
helmets and frequently ran back to third base instead of
first base. Everytime they reached first base there was an
adult there to give them a high five. Rex stood at the fence and barked intermittently, adding to the general confusion.
All of the little ones had a good experience because they were rewarded with praise and high fives.

Ted is having a hard time coping with his grief over losing
Dallas. They were very good friends. I think he would
feel a lot better if he would talk about it more instead
of moping but everyone has to deal with it in their own
way.