The morning of the 28th, I woke up and had to run a 20 miler -- by myself. It was a LONG morning. I saw some interesting things along the way:
After my run, I got back home and took the kids to the park so my sisters could work on writing the Murder Mystery. We met a "standard-sized poodle" during our time there and had a fabulous conversation with his owner. You never know what's going to happen in a day!
Grandma Joannie's Birthday Bash was a hit. Everyone was assigned a character and dressed up to fit their part. The kids ran around the house finding clues to the murder. It was awesome: a birthday Mom will never forget!