Happy Birthday dear hubby Jim. CHEERS! Here’s to another 57 years. Ok, that’s probably not realistic, so here’s to as many good years as the good Lord gives to us.
We went shopping with our son, Greg, and his family yesterday. Jim’s birthday is today and Alicia (Greg’s wife) celebrates her birthday on Wednesday. After wandering around Menards (yea I know it was hard to handle such excitement) and Bass Pro (an outdoors man’s delight), we walked across the way to the Lone Star Steakhouse. I’ll have to say the food was really good. The company was even better.
Here is Greg and Reagan getting ready to go inside Lone Star. Reagan was pretty fed up with the whole experience. She wanted food and she wanted it now!!!!
I know I get carried away with snapping pictures and embarrass the whole lot of them sometimes, so I only took one shot inside the restaurant and of course everyone except Allen (in his brand new hat that grandma and grandpa bought him) was looking up. Wake up Greg, food is on its way!
All and all it was a nice relaxing day. That’s a good thing because the real birthday day of today is turning out rather crappy for Jim. The nursing home is trying to move a roommate in with his mom and she is kicking ass and taking names. They have threatened to kick her out but we hope we found a solution. We took her to get a perm while they move things around. They took us up on our suggestion to move her to a new room where she is the “newbie” rather than moving someone into her room. Then she would no longer feel like she is protecting her space. I knew they were making a huge mistake letting her have a room to herself for all of these months just because they could. Now that they need her to share, she is having none of it. Pray things settle down and she gets to stay. This is a really nice place and it would be very traumatic to move her.That goes back to the “here’s to another 57 years”. Bleh! Who needs it if you don’t have a good mind, hurt all the time and are pissed at the world.