Potluck

The boys train is due in around lunchtime. I'm glad Via could check to see if they held the train.

Tonight I go to the Butlers potluck! I am making a chicken noodle and sweet potato soup. I tricked Myron the last time I made it, because he despises sweet potato. I just didn't TELL him it was sweet potato and he thought it was orange pepper and voila, ate the whole thing! I don't know what time the potluck starts. If Bob doesn't leave a comment here, I'll have to call and find out. I don't want to miss the good stuff!

After I've got the soup started, I'll work on the house again!