Did I mention Rosie loves Chris, my tennis coach?

Seriously, she really loves the guy. Flat out loves him. She drags Sylvia up to our tennis courts if Sylvia tells her we’re playing there, and when she arrives, she does the terrier equivalent of throwing her arms around his neck.

Then she grabs a tennis ball and asks him to play chase with her. End of lesson, basically.

As you can see… (thanks to @gingerkid91 for taking the video on her IPhone).

Tradition!

Sunday’s Dad and Daughter Brunch featured a very nice breaded chicken escalope with Sam Adams, and some Scottish salmon and a Sprite for @, courtesy of J Alexander in Westchase.

And Jason, the manager, stopped by our booth to say hi, remembering us as regular guests six years ago. Good memory, sir.

Mexican stand-off.

@gingerkid91 has a new chaise in her upstairs suite (I have to say *I* didn’t have my own suite when *I* was a 16 year old girl. But I digress.)

Looks like she’s going to have to fight Mom Cat and Prince to actually use it.

New oven! Pains au chocolat!

Taking @gingerkid91 to school. Rosie didn’t want us to go all by our selves.

@gingerkid91 is appearing for three nights in “The Putnam County Spelling Bee” at her school.

@slivers666 bought pizza for the cast and crew on Thursday evening.

I guess she ordered the “large.”

It rains in Texas.

@gingerkid91 had her archery lesson this afternoon, at an indoor range.

I was enthralled. Enthralled, I tell you.

Rosie sleptĀ in @gingerkid91’s room last night. Although I’m reliably informed Rosie didn’t go to sleep until 1am.

Little beastie.