Yesterday I met the newest member of our extended family: Portia, the Yorkie poo my son and daughter-in-law rescued. What a cute little thing! We took her to a dog park and played with her. I’d throw a ball and she’d catch it and it was the funniest thing to see her running back with the ball in her mouth, because it was almost as big as her head.
My son took me on a Mafia tour of the neighborhood, pointing out where various hits took place and telling me which restaurants were owned by which mob guys.
Oh, and I got two dozen roses and a movie theater gift card. Yay!