Happy Birthday to our son Jared. You've grown to a fine man and wonderful father.
It's a chilly 2 degrees and I feel like a popsicle. I think spring will be almost over before I thaw out.
Last night was the last granny's night for awhile. Jodi has been put on 10 hours a day to get all the orders out and machines ready to be shipped to California and the end of her job. The place is closing and send a few jobs there, China and somewhere else I forget. We had a great time as usual.
Other than that, there is not much going on here. Too darn cold to go out.