Sunday At The Pool

Jim and I plan to go to the pool today.  He was supposed to go riding (bike, not horse) at 8 this morning but when he was pumping up his flat front tire yesterday, he kept popping it.  I'm surprised the neighbors didn't call the police...it sound like he was shooting off his gun.  It was so f*%king loud!  I had to go out and shake my finger at him which pissed him off.  Needless to say, his bike is out of commission. Maybe he should take up horseback riding...he may have better luck. 

So Trip, Susan, J. Bird and Chomper called me yesterday (Chomps spent the night at their house).  Really it was just Chomper who called because he taught J.J. how to say (appropriately!!!) "Aunt Muir Rocks!!!"  I mean, we all know he's been thinking it and just figuring out a way to get it out.  I expect we'll all be hearing this for many many many years to come!  Hee hee!!!  I think he also said, "Aunt Maggie and Aunt Anne SUCK!!!" 

Check out the puppy of the day!  I saw this and was like - what the hell is that!?  It looks so funny!!!  It's a St. Bernard!  What a weird looking dog.  Now, Mom, I don't expect you to get one of these...too big but he sure is cute.  )

His name is - fittingly - Tatanka (Remember:  Dances with Wolves, that was the Indian word for buffalo - Yowza!

Okay, I gotta get a move on...walk Sami, make breakfast and then get ready for Raeburn.  Bit of the pool and swimming (back to the 90s today) then home to get ready for the week...ugh!