In the evening we were lucky enough to have Howard over for dinner. Amy and the kids are away for 18 days so we thought he could use some company.
Libs was in rare form performing for Howard. She ran around for him, asked him to read her stories, asked for tickles, and sang a sort of Howard song. The song consisted of saying, "Howard" over and over again puncutated by whispering, "I don't know!" I'm sure that by the time Howard got home he was thankful for a quiet house!!
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