Back to work. The weekend was nice. The sun was shinning. I still have a sore throat and Tate has a slight cough. So we pretty much just hung out at home.
Friday night was Chris's 31 birthday. Stan and Gary came over to have a drink (or 5) with Chris. Tate and I watched a movie.....probably Cars.
Sunday Chris went to Portland and played disc golf.
Monday Chis worked and Tate and I were lazy. We did go to the park after nap. It was nice out and Tate wanted to swing.
Now, it is Tuesday and I am back to work. I am wishing I was in my bed, alone. Maybe I can go to bed early tonight.