You don't blog about me

Our youngest son, something of a genetic template of me, was over for supper tonight - not planned of course, but seeing we had enough food and it was one of Wendy's great casserole dishes he decided to grab a bowl! So while he was here was on our computer surfing the net. Says Phil: "Hey how come you don't blog about me very much? Don't you love me?"

So this entry is for him - and of course his many fans! Right Amanda?

Here's a picture of the house, that contains Phil's basement apartment and one picture of Phil with us at Ashley furniture when we were looking for the diningroom buffett. So that's it for today!

Does that feel better Phil? We love you!