Shelby want's to get me out of the house this Easter weekend. I appreciate the offer, but I didn't do Thanksgiving or Christmas with her new family, at my own choice.
They're talking about taking the camper to a campground by a play park of some sort that 13 year old Anna would enjoy. So I have two choices, go with them, or stay at their house and hang out with the four dogs.
The camper ain't big, and I'm leaning towards watching the dogs. If I went with them, so would the dogs. Two big ol black ones, and two little ones.
And I would have to be alcohol free, because they are. I'm trying to deal with this lifelong addiction, and I usually succeed when I have a reason to. Lately I haven't...
So, I don't know how this Easter is going to unfold.
Here's a couple from the past: