Loading up the truck...

We are packing up Joel tonight (and all the other stuff that Momma and the Grandma's are sending). Hope we have enough room in the truck...



Momma had her first day of work - her feet are sore, but she thinks she is going to enjoy the job. She gets to work with a couple of women, neither of whom seem too chatty (which is good) - they listen to music and prepare the instruments.

She did have one awkward moment when she worked until the job was done then her boss (who never really told her when to go home) told her she shouldn't be working overtime. She also was so busy that she didn't get to eat lunch.

Otherwise, her first day went well. She wouldn't let me take a picture of her on her first day - that seems wrong after making you guys pose with your book bags year after year.

Oh yeah, she also thinks my taste in music and clothes (sweater vests) are gay...

Hmmmm...