Beth stayed over with one her friends last night. Do you still call it a sleepover when they are 16? Anyway, Michel had an early doctor appointment so Beth had to come home to hang with Mikey. She sent me a text asking for an 8:30 pickup so I ran out and got her leaving Mikey with mommy and nana. When we got back home, Beth asked me if I thought Mikey would open the door for her. So rather than wait for me, my old bones, and the key to get to the front door, Beth ran up and knocked. Sure enough, the front door opened almost immediately and who should be standing there but Mikey, our naked doorman. I’m just glad it wasn’t the Avon lady who knocked. Which reminds me, does anyone know if there are group homes in nudist colonies?

P.S. You’ll please pardon me for not putting up a picture.