A quick post before dinner ...
Rain?
Mary, I'm sooooo jealous! Send some my way -- we're in the midst of a 3-year drought (and counting). I'm a gardener (flowers, not food), and I hate it.
Rhondalyn, thanks for the high-fives -- I love your emoticons! As I said, my form suffered, but I just had to lift heavier than DH. I was angry with him, but that's another story. Wanted to show him up a bit. Ha, ha!
Lisa, I always swore I'd never go camping. And let me tell you, going dirty was better than bathing in that so-called shower (ugh!). It was a sacrifice, that's for sure!
Vilma, you were a Girl Scout leader? Good for you! I really admire the dedication of the Scout leaders in my son's troop (or pack?). They give up so much time and have such enthusiasm for it. (And they sleep outside a lot!)
As for my dad, I haven't heard anything yet. He needed a bone marrow test and a few others to see what exactly was going on. I'm waiting to hear from my sis (she lives in CT, near my parents). No matter what, it won't be pleasant.

Thank you all for asking, though. I'm kind of dreading the news. Just too much bad news all of a sudden this past week.
But the show must go on, and so must dinner (if I can get motivated). Trying to teach the kids to eat healthy, so I have to produced a balanced-looking meal!
LowMax on Tuesday morning and then I get to sleep in

until 6:30 on Wednesday! Hooray -- what bliss!