Roger that

We had our last hurrah in the pool today. After school was completed we hit the water for a bit. Then we came in and watched the Nest version of Pocahontas while I prepared for the first day of our co-op. I love the name Pocahontas now that I know it was my Nana from Tennesse's handle when she manned the CB. I remember the old hulking black CB unit lit up on the dining room table ready for action. When Keith and I were traveling to the Cape and back last week I was driving our van with the children following him driving his mom's van with his mom. We had walkie talkies that worked until I took a gatorade from Gilli, not knowing the top was off, and splashed it everywhere, including my walkie talkie. To make a short story long, my CB name was Pocahontas (or Pokie as Keith called me). I felt like Roscoe P Coltrain using that thing.

We had a great message tonight at church about finishing our course with joy. I feel refreshed.