It was totally unplanned, and it all revolved around a little puppy named Liam. Our day with family members yesterday was truly something special in many ways.
We followed no schedule, and we brought out nibbling treats as needed. Virtually every coffee cup came from the cupboard to fill the needs of a gradual influx of visitors.
Little Liam received all the loving a little pup could want. Levi, from Montana, listened to a few snarls from Foster, but Levi didn't mind.
Foster likes to let the big guys who come into his abode know he's the king of the Love house.
They usually blow his snarls off and go on about their business.
Pretty much everyone who showed up spent time cuddling with Liam as the conversation went from one story to another.
Good memories of times spent at Lincoln School and the high school kept the listening pretty lively.
After all, the Brown/Tibbs siblings shared many of the same teachers and maybe a little impishness on the side during their formative years in Sandpoint.
Debbie Love, organizer extraordinaire, accomplished a mission which hasn't happened often during the adult years of Batch One (Mike, Kevin and Marianne) and Batch Two (Barbara Laurie and Jim)----a group photo.
As one friend wrote: Harold and Virginia had to be smiling from above.
Even the outdoor photo shoot was fun as Willie snapped lots of shots, and we behaved generally in unison for a couple of images.
Twas a great gathering----one which I'll long remember and cherish.
Happy Sunday. Enjoy the photos.
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