On Saturday we went to a sweethearts banquet for the church. The entertainment was a Christian comedian, was pretty funny. Anyway, the ladies got helium heart-shaped balloons and roses. We got two balloons, and took them home for the kids. They have had a ball running around the house with them, watching them float to the ceiling, etc... (John can just barely reach up and get the string, Hanna needs help. Frequently) This morning one of the balloons seems to be running out of steam, and wasn't floating very high. John looked at it and said "It's not working." ha.

When John got up this morning, he was still a bit sleepy, and he yawned, and then he said "I'm yawning because I'm sleepy." Hee.

We're still working our way through the Westminster Dog show I taped. We already know who won, but it's fun to see all the dogs. The next group we have to watch is my favorite, the hound group. My fantasy is to get an Irish Wolfhound and a Scottish Deerhound. And maybe a Russian Wolfhound (Borzoi).