It's Friday again. :)

We'd like to live it up on Friday night be inevitably we run aout of gas by about 8:30pm. Lame I know.

On my way home tonight Jess called me in the car and told me she cut off part of her finger while cutting things up for dinner. Pretty gruesome. She lost part of her nail and a corner of her finger. She's tough though.

Truman practicing ukulele: