Exciting Weekend

Who knew 3 days of golf could be so exciting.


The only other exciting thing that happened last weekend had to do with Charlie and my nose. . .
I was feeling a little ambitious Saturday morning and decided to do some yard work. Charlie was very excited to be outside with me and started running back and forth, back and forth across the yard. All of a sudden he changed his course and ran right in front of me. I was bending over reaching for a weed when WHACK! his incredibly hard head smashed into my nose. Instantly the tears started flowing for fear of blood and what I would look like with a swollen nose. I abandoned my bucket of weeds and burst into the house holding my nose and crying "Charlie broke my nose!". Brett was busy patching a hole in the wall (which is a whole different story) when I came blubbering in. He dropped his tools and ran, i mean ran, to the freezer to get some ice. Apparently he didn't like the thought of me with a bigger nose either. But no worries, there was no blood, and though it's still a little sore, no major damage.