We had a great weekend with the family. It started with a tribute to my grandmother at Brannon's, which Dad blogged about beautifully. There were Irish ballads and heartfelt stories, and tears and Hennsy. An Irish belle couldn't have wanted for a better tribute.
The next day we rescued a dog that wandered off the golf course onto my parents' backyard. The owner barely said thank you when she picked her up 24 hours later. t Glad she made the ball game, though.
Tonight we had a fanily dinner at Flip Burger and went to the Breast Cancer Research Foundation of AL Pink Private Shopping Night. I was on the committee. We got home (to my parents' basement), where Ryan and I listened to this song again and again. This is him. And thus begins another week. Bring it,
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