This morning on the way over to Sue's house Hanna was singing "God Made Me." I joined in once and Hanna said "stop singing." Oh, okay. I stopped, and she resumed singing again. Ha. She also said "Macdonalds", and I said yeah, you like to go to Macdonalds, don't you, and she said "ice cream." Oh, that's what she likes.

Rhonda took John to the library last night to get some new books, and she said that John went over to the area in the kids book section where there are some risers, and there are some cushions there, and John made a bed out of them, and he was singing, somewhat loudly, the "Good night, sleep tight..." song that Grandma sings with him. He knows all the words too. And, Rhonda said there was some guy standing over by one of the computers, and he heard John and was singing along with John! Ha.

I watched the Hound Group last night from the Westminster show. They said a dog from the hound group has only won Westminster three times. A travesty. My favorite, the Irish Wolfhound, came in fourth.