Weekend at Bern ... errrh, Billie's -

We all read.

Or slept.

Insert a photo of Max here, snoring on the papasan chair on the deck.

Afterwards - the boys taught Sam how to shoot.

I preferred when they practiced outside. The target? The side of the new cabin.

She hit it everytime.

Their indoor target?

A hambuger bun.

Propped up on the back of the stove.

Mess?

What mess?

Oh, you mean all the crumbs?

Someone else will clean them up.