The patient!

Today was a big day. Luke got his two top wisdom teeth pulled. He just went to our dentist rather than going to an oral surgeon. They said he did a great job and that everything went well. Luke is in pain (and looks like a chipmunk) but luckily was prescribed some good drugs to help him deal with that. So I got him some ice cream (neopolitan and spumoni), some yogurt, and some gatorade and settled him in, even though hes not eating or drinking much at the moment. He deserves a few days off, too. He works so hard and lately he has been super husband around the house. I'll keep you posted if anything major happens, but it sounds like it should be an okay recovery.

Beef - It's what's for dinner

Okay so the picture is for the last blog. It's Mr. homecoming with the president of the university, Geoff Gambe. Onto the beef story.

So last Wednesday Tom is tooling up to Kalispell for the weekly paper run when he hit a black cow at 5:30 in the a.m. (What's the joke about it's darker than the inside of a cow with its mouth closed and tail shut?) Still waiting to hear but think the truck is totalled. You can't imagine how many people have come up and asked "Where's the beef?" Most of you know he is fine and the unfortunate bovine is at the food bank. Guess we'll be truck shopping this week. Looking forward to Thanksgiving at the Lake. Kels & Luke are going to his mom's but Scott is bringing his roommate.