And then, as per Maxey/Cartwright standard, we settled in to have some pie. My mom had made a delicious rhubarb pie (I had typed "lovely" but rhubarb pie is so stinkin' ugly ... thank goodness it is tasty), and we all decided to partake. Even Mollie!
She plopped down on my dad's lap just waiting for a bite. Then she'd run off, only to return a little later once she'd finished chewing.
She is most definitely a moocher, but my dad seemed happy to oblige.
We had a great time with Dad before he left, and I hope to share with you some of the sights from his adventure when he gets back!
1 comment:
Looks like a fun time! I hope your dad has a great trip.
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