A storm at suppertime
That incredible lad, Samuel, again seized the fancy remote control and subscribed our household to My Outdoor TV.
This time, he turned on a show about hunting in the Yukon. I had never heard such strong Canadian accents.
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
Spectacular rain and thunder tonight. Karin & I tried to take Samuel over to Karin’s dad’s apartment, but the car wouldn’t start, so Karin’s dad and his girlfriend, Carol, came to our place instead. We ate on the (covered) back porch while the storm raged around us. Samuel threw his chicken and pasta onto the floor, so I took him down from his highchair and he ran laps around the supper table.
Even now, close to midnight, the storm is quite loud.
Karin has lain in bed, sick, the last couple of days.
This time, he turned on a show about hunting in the Yukon. I had never heard such strong Canadian accents.
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
Spectacular rain and thunder tonight. Karin & I tried to take Samuel over to Karin’s dad’s apartment, but the car wouldn’t start, so Karin’s dad and his girlfriend, Carol, came to our place instead. We ate on the (covered) back porch while the storm raged around us. Samuel threw his chicken and pasta onto the floor, so I took him down from his highchair and he ran laps around the supper table.
Even now, close to midnight, the storm is quite loud.
Karin has lain in bed, sick, the last couple of days.