All my kids are here and my grandsons too.
I have many various ingredients to go on pizzas ready and waiting and it is going to be an extravaganza here tonight. A feast of pizza pies! Dough is rising and I roasted tomatoes for hours. They are resting in a bowl like tomato jewels.
Owen just pooped on the potty and is waving around a flamingo whose legs were long ago lost in a fishing expedition. Hank is holding Gibson and feeding the child olives. Jason brought out the beer he and Vergil made a few weeks ago. It is delicious.
It has been a very good day and I am very glad to be alive. I wouldn't trade this life for anyone's.