So where was I?
Ah, yes. My four year-old sister whipping my rear at the memory game.
After her confession, it was time to begin the get-ready-to-go process, since we were having a Friday night Focus at the Stephens. How do they keep getting in my blog?
So any way, I went early with Dad and Mr. Stephen wasn't home from work yet. I kicked my self for not bringing balloons and streamers. I have been threatening to decorate his trophy elk horns which happen to be mounted in the living room. I mean, just think how cute something like these would be with part streamers and balloons and ribbons and anything else I could conger up.