It was a tough night.
Mainly because of too much imbibing in spirits and late hours.
But it was good to talk to our Friend-From-Slovenia and his French-speaking Son.
This morning, the husband let me sleep late.
We had breakfast with our dazed heads and 4 talkative boys.
I'm trying to reach my mother to find out how my dad is doing.
Then, we'll jumble the kiddies in the car and drive to a nearby park.
This afternoon, chapter 2 of entertainment: The in/out-laws are coming to town.
Sigh.
I just want to go back to bed.
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