Elvis has left the building.

Thank goodness for grandmother's. My mother usually keeps the tornado on Wednesday afternoons. Well, she had some, um, extra duties today and came through for us.

One of life's ironies, she wiped my butt when I was little. Now, she's wiping my son's butt when he is little. I probably will end up wiping her butt for her one day. Ah, the circle of life.

Thanks for your support guys and I'm glad everything came out in the end.





Modified by tshooter at 8:24 PM 11/2/2011