We're sorry.

When I looked at the pictures on the last blog I was embarassed we had'nt typed in so long. It was since the death of Granma Clara (whose picture was in the last blog aug 07) that cousin Trudy said " I'm still reading your blog." This is for you Trudy. We had recently returned from a week in the U.P. and really enjoyed what we called our (quite possibly last) full family vacation. Nate is back as a Junior counselor at Son Life Camp and Rachael is always out and about. Ben usually is chillin upstairs or gets me to walk with him to the party store for pop. Cheryl does any number of things, usually church stuff. Voice of Hope church is in it's forth year. Me? I usually am pittle-farting around in the yard or working on a car or driving my truck. Tommorow though is Yes I Can T-Ball. Year number 11. We started with about 8 kids and Tuesday we are expecting 33 or more. It is the high light of my year being around this awsome circle of friends. I know this is short, I'm old an ugly and need my beauty sleep. Thanks for being you. In His Grip,Randy and the Smiths.