Brandon found a steal of a deal on a porch swing he had been eyeing all summer. He installed it yesterday, and it is NIIIIICE.
(Never you mind that Foosball table by the door.)
Yesterday was also Brandon's Grandma Charlene's 76th birthday. We went up to Ogden to go to Chili's with her and Grandpa. The phrase on this plaque only makes sense for her. She can never tell you a recipe..."I don't know, I just made it up," she'll say.
Here is the world's worst group photo of us after dinner. (Eamon needs smile lessons or something, he does this every time.)
And Brandon let the remaining puppies roam around the kitchen this morning. Here they are taking a much needed nap at my feet.