Saturday, March 22, 2014

A Graduation

The youngest (note I did not say the littlest) of us did it.  She graduated from something other than high school.  

Several grueling interview steps followed by months of training, topped off with a challenging two-week course at DPSST (Department of Public Safety Standards and Training) and voila!  She's now a Basic Telecommunications Officer. 

Way to go, Mo!



Thursday, March 13, 2014

Spring

Spring used to mean track & field and softball.  This meant packing a lawn chair, a blanket, a down coat, a scarf and hat, a rain coat, an umbrella, sunglasses, rain boots and flip flops.

And planning to use all of them in one afternoon.

Now that everyone's all adult (said in a super-sarcastic and drawn-out tone) and moving on with their lives, spring means...well, spring.  Which is great, but the 'old days' were great too.  

So I did a little digging and found....

Some Softball!!!







NOTE: that is not MY finger attempting to pick my nose!

Bring it, spring!