Sunday, February 3, 2008
Tax Day
You never know who you will meet at the Saint Cloud Post Office. We were just pulling out when what should drive by but an Envoy with a black lab hanging out the window. So we pulled back in and talked with Tammy, Mum, and Dad for a few minutes. They were on their way to Home Depot and we were going to WalMart. Why can't we ever remember everything we need on Saturday. Guess it gets us out of the house.
By the time we got home we were just killing time before we headed over to Nikki and Andy's to work on taxes. Decided to go to Sonic first and Chris wanted to go to Long John Silvers. So off we went. Got everyone something for breakfast or lunch or whatever they wanted it to be. Even Riley got something today, french toast sticks and he liked them.
While Nikki and I were doing taxes, Chris, Andy and Riley were playing Rock Band, making lots of noise, oh I mean music. Then they went to the tennis court so Riley could run around. Took about an hour to do the taxes so that wasn't bad.
Got home and Chris headed out to go shooting with one of his friends and that left us to wait for the Super Bowl to start.
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