Well, it's all in the past. Sometimes, when I have worked on something for so many months and days and then it comes to pass, there is a "let-down" feeling. Even though the event was so successful and I have already received some positive email feedback, I always think of things that perhaps I should have done. The memory book is absolutely wonderful; yet, there are a few minor errors and I guess there will always be a few of those. When my brother-in-law was looking at the book, he was looking for one particular friend of his; guess what, that man's picture was omitted (Bigger error!)! I don't know how that happened but we will fix it tomorrow morning, especially for Ron, the committee, and every other person whose book we can get hold of that quickly.
The entertainment last night was really great. There were 6 ladies who harmonized beautifully! They sang great songs such as "Sentimental Journey", "Sincerely", and "Where the Boys Are". The big hit was "The Class of '57 Had its Dreams", a song made popular by the Statler Brothers in 1972. I changed the words and included the names of people in our graduation class. They thought that was great and requested hearing it again. Everyone was especially impressed with the ladies' harmony! They sounded like the original recordings, maybe better.
Don celebrated his birthday today by getting the motorcoach out of the garage and preparing it for our trip to the beach on Tuesday. This will be a short trip since we will return on Friday; however, we both felt the need for a brief reprieve. I know there is no WiFi available there since we were there back in the summer and I was unable to find a signal.
Don has enjoyed his 2 little birthday cards the grandchildren made for him. Both of them drew his picture cutting down a tree. One showed the ax and the tree falling; Livvy showed the ax and a log (probably the one she and Clay liked to walk on, the one that lay in the yard waiting for PaPa to find the time to chop it into firewood.
I came home the other day and the children were here with Don; they were in the yard putting our little red/orange flags everywhere, even down the driveway. When I asked what they were doing, I was informed that they were marking the areas where the fire ants were. Clay said that PaPa had to burn them now. They love their Papa and enjoy spending time "Helping" him. I wonder, will that continue when they are big enough to really help. Most of us outgrow the desire to work when the time comes for us to earn our keep.
If you are interested in hearing more about the little ones, check "Keni's Blog" highlighted on the left side of my blog. She had some photos of their rooms. What a talent Kendra is. I am still thoroughly enjoying our master bedroom. When I can't get to sleep, I lie there and enjoy the coolness of the room and am in awe at how talented she is. (To view my room, you can go to Keni's blog and into her archives of February & March, 2007)