Beginning of June.

I like to pull teeth. This one was hanging by a thread and it took ten minutes to coax her into letting me touch it. When I did, it pretty much came out without hurting her. She was surprised it didn't hurt up until she saw blood on the tissue. That's when she decided she was dying and cried.


Photos by Hubba from around the house.
I need to clean my house.






The trip to Auckland.






And finally ... after 16 years on my NZ Restricted License, I got my Full today. I failed it last week and was pretty upset about it, then I realized blindspots really were important and tried again. Now I can rent a car and drive to 24-Hour McDonalds w-h-e-n-e-v-e-r.

Now we don't have to tell the kids to tell the policemen we're life partners when we get pulled up Mitchy!