Oh…Fernando!

What a dog. He is the most rambunctious little creature known to mammal kind. If he isn’t biting your ankles, he is jumping up trying to bark in your face. And forget trying to discipline him. If you Say “NOOO!” He only howls back to you even louder. Poor Pip yelling “No, Fernando!, No!” Only to have him mournfully howl back each word to her. Man, we could teach that dog to sing! He’s succeeded in digging up the bottom of his foam Tiger chair. A favorite hobby of his.
Tabs built bridges today at school–Pip and I came to observe.
Mist got an “A” on her science project and had it on display in the library at school–Peter went to witness.
Tonight Tabs has a piano concert at the Rotary Centre for the Arts down town–too soon! We haven’t eaten yet!
And Peter is home! Peter is home! Home at last! He is a man with a weight lifted off his shoulders. One of his committee members emailed me to say how Peter did an impressive job and all the committee members were amazed at how well he answered all their questions and that there were some really hard questions. They were impressed with Peter’s knowledge on his topic. Also he has no revisions, aside from a few grammatical mistakes to correct like a comma here, an abbreviation changed there…