Milly was dancing a lot this morning.  She danced on the way to Grow Zone at church, she danced after I picked her up from Grow Zone and on the way to the car and she danced walking up the sidewalk to Atlanta Bread when we went there for breakfast.

After breakfast, walking from Atlanta Bread to Barnes & Noble, Milly said, “Daddy sho-lo,” which we figured out meant that she wanted to get on my shoulders.

We had accidentally left the dogs outside this morning.  Harvey apparently got bored and chewed a hole in Milly’s pool.  Good thing that thing was only like $7, but it sucks because it was not easy to put in the Jetta.

I had a nice afternoon nap and then we all went to Anna and Barry’s for dinner.