  Well, it's Tuesday and I think I'm feeling worse by the day. Whatever I have is about to slam into my chest, so I've decided to put some 'tussin on it. We'll see if that clears it up. Bec, I've taken a consensus and I don't think you should give Bryant a Mohawk. Turns out that parents really don't appreciate that sort of thing, but if you've got the balls . . .
Chris has decided to pay tribute to our friend Ray by dressing up as a transvestite Viking for Halloween if we can find everything he needs. Don't worry, I'll send pictures! You know, I haven't been to the Fair in years & I absolutely love the Zipper or whatever they're calling it this year. Ironically, I'm terrified of the Ferris Wheel. Go figure! Well, the weather isn't too bad. It gets into the lower 60s during the day and into the 40s at night. I still can't figure out if what happened over the last 2 or 3 months up here actually qualifies as a summer.
I'm dreading the winter this year. Last year was especially rough on me. Nothing beats a good ole Louisiana winter - or really a Louisiana anything! Looks like I'm a bit biased, but who can blame me? ~ Donna 
