Dan, Mollye and the kids came over this afternoon. We tried to childproof the house but didn't do a great job; I don't think enough like a baby (or a mom) to realize what is considered a chew-toy in the eyes of a 9-month-old: everything.
Willy was offered a huge bonus to ship off to the Marine's a month early, so he's coming over to Seattle to celebrate his last night as a civilian. I'm going to bake a cake.
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