Linda got home from church a little later than normal because she stayed to talk to Taylor. He's a grown man now with a wife and home of his own. She misses both Tier and Taylor so much, but is glad that they are doing so great at being adults. The last two Sundays Tier treated Linda to breakfast since now she has a big-girl job and is making a good salary. Since the temperature was cooler, we went for an hour long walk when she got in. We stayed in our neighborhood since it was pitch black and Linda wanted to be near houses just in case anything bad happened. When we got home, we all ate a little snack since we missed dinner. Now it's almost 11 p.m. and both Linda and I are ready for bed. Chimmie keeps dropping his toy chicken on the keyboard because he wants Linda to throw it so he can fetch. This afternoon, he emptied stuff out of her purse that was sitting on the step. She came down the hall and found her camera case, credit card wallet, keys, and a zippered small bag she keeps her batteries and work iPod spread out all over the living room. A few months ago, he put two of his favorite toys inside her purse. I guess he wanted her to have something to play with while she was at church. (Now he's pushing Coyote up into her face. It wouldn't be so bad except it's all wet from him chewing on it. Ewww.)
