Old Comps

Yesterday Keith (A.K.A. Elder Dodson) stopped by with his family. I haven't seen him in six years so it was great to see him. Our boy enjoyed beating on each other with these toy sword my boys have. All and all I think a great time was had by all. It sure was good to see him again.

That was a great way to end a darn good day. (that is it was good if you don't count the surgery that was done on my hand. That explains the mummy rap on my arm in the last two blogs for those of you who noticed.)