STOP! IN THE NAME OF LOVE!

My son Jeff has gone to the North Woods to go deer hunting, and our d-i-l Heather was in our downtown area for a Ladies Night Out. So, baby Beckett came to our house for a few hours.

The cars were dumped, the ball basket was emptied, and the car garage was opened. He played so hard that at 8 o'clock...he drifted off in Grandma Lisa's arms.

Why does he look like he is auditioning to be the 1st male member of The Supremes? He is trying to tell Grandma Lisa not to throw the big ball at him.

A 3 hour plumbing job today at my dad's house. Since I am not a fix-it guy, our friend Robert came in to take charge. I hold the flashlight or the pipes for him, and he works. It was a 2-trip to Home Depot job, but the leak has stopped. YEAH FOR ROBERT!