Nicole is spending the weekend with Lauren at her grandmother’s. Last night Danny spent the night with Mom and Dad. Mom says he was a model child.

The model child is now taking a nap after having a fit over not making up his bed. Sort of a twist: “You haven’t made your bed, so now you’re going to lie in it.”

Kathy and I went to see Edward Scissorhands. We invited Ted and 20-year-old Grant. We all agreed it was a nice fairy tale. We all shared a Dr. Pepper and a popcorn.

We then drove around Atlanta debating about sneaking Grant into a bar when he has a license that says in big red letters: “UNDER 21.” I didn’t want to go through the hassle of being hassled, so we drove around which drove Grant crazy. We went and saw Ted’s current project, 90 foot columns that will support the 400 extension over some of the nicest real estate in Atlanta. It looked like a bridge going through a valley, only not crossing from side to side, but going between the sides. What a mess.

Kathy and I dropped off Grant and Ted at Ted’s place. Richard, Ted, and Grant all stood at the window watching me go back and forth in his driveway trying to pick up speed to back out on to Shallowford. Kathy laughed harder than I’ve heard her laugh in a long time at this.

We then went to Winn Dixie and bought some eggs.