Happy Birthday Max

The day started out with a little excitement. MaryAnn opened her bedroom door and out ran her cat, Mandy. Sam thought this was a chance to get some extra breakfast. Mandy ran into my room and hid under the bed. Stayed there all day. We then had to get ready for the big birthday party. Max turned 3 on Sunday. I had forgotten how noisy a bunch of 3 year old kids can be. I also had to drop off a package from Joe Doris to a lady on Denver's South side. Took 3 Advil tablets to help control the aches and pains. Then headed off to the fire station to feed the troops and finish up the leftovers from Saturday nights engagement party. 13 people at the original party and 10 at the fire station. Still had some food left over. The firefighters were quite happy to have some food that they did not have to cook. Woke up this morning to SNOW. I miss Tucson.