Saturday, June 14, 2003
at 3:28 PMBest Doggone Dog In The West
Rowan has not yet hatched. She, Chris, and Pam are at the hospital as Pam tries to squeeze Rowan out.
Barbara and I spent the morning and early afternoon in Holiday Shores, Illinois fingerprinting kids and taking their photographs. We then consumed lunch at the TGI Friday's near Aunt Barbara's Brentwood home before she drove me back to Uncle Chris and Aunt Pam's house. Holiday Shores (housing development on a lake) strikes me as the kind of place The Father desires to habitate. He'd be happy as a clam out there.
