Saturday, December 10, 2016

Saturday, December 10, 2016

Good morning. It's a rather chilly start in the 50s. Mark was so excited, he left for the forest by 530. He says it's his place to restore sanity after a crazy week. 
 
BeeZee and I are enjoying a snuggle while watching the BBC world news. (We haven't seen Robs yet as he likes to sleep late ... in his comfortable bed.) 

Mark saw big buck tracks in front of his truck ... missed him. 😝 Never mind, it's just good to be in the woods! 

Wayne arrived home safely last night from his business trip to Italy. 
 
Shorty Hotpants & Julius were watching at the front door ... plus Snoopy. Cute, eh! (Tonight, Sue and Wayne went to dinner with Carol and Jack, and Sue and Emile ... dancing at the Elks.)

Tonight was Sharon & Art's annual Christmas 🎄 party complete with dinner and musical entertainment. Randy & Dawn were invited too so we knew it would be extra fun! The decorations were over the top ... and there were tons of folks there. Alan Darcy played his saxophone and sang. 
 
Sitting in the gazebo and listening to the entertainment outside. 

 
Dancing on the patio ...

 
Pat visiting with Lew ...

 
Meredith and Ken dancing? (With a plate in hand?)

We were quite amazed at the number of plates of food that Randy consumed. It was fair to say that he was bamboozled at a previous party which caused him to have an excessive appetite. 🙄

When we left at 10 o'clock, the four of us walked outside and Dawn jumped into this white vehicle saying to Randy, "I guess the honeymoon really is over because you didn't open the car door for me!" 
 
Well, we all burst out laughing as she had jumped into the wrong car!!! Here she is running away from the mystery vehicle. 😂

Mark and Lew had drank a bottle of Bailey's Irish cream between the two of them in about an hours time! Mark could scarcely walk to the car, never mind drive a block home. LOL

Well, it was a fine evening with plenty of laughs. By this time, Randy was feeling fine and they drove home although we invited them to stay. That's it. We're pooped. 

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