I ate leftover spaghetti, got a pedicure from a nine-year-old, painted each one of my fingernails a different color, and watched Shrek again. I got "killed" by a five-year-old's "vampire" (paper) fingernails, commiserated about surgery with one of the adults, square danced with the nine-year-old, oohed and aahed over various kids' trophies, got to know a beautiful and friendly parrot, and got to know a cute somewhat-shy three-year-old.
I like visiting my friend Dianna. :-)
I like visiting my friend Dianna. :-)