Tonight the whole family came for supper. CB grilled fajitas and I heated up the tortillas. Baby brought guacamole and Brother brought ice cream. It was a true pot luck affair.
Baby's husband (the same guy who came and picked me up when the chair I was sitting in threw my ass to the ground - and I wet my pants) had just completed Bike Across Kansas. He entertained us with stories of his travels which got the giggle pump primed for major laughs.
Baby got tuned up and we laughed until we cried. All I can report is that a bathroom emergency was involved and those are always good for a few laughs. Always.
It was a grand evening and made me happy that I am the middle child in a family that is miles away from normal.