And the wig comes out

The whole family came for dinner last night.  Sam and Sarah brought the dining room table with them and Sam screwed the legs on.  It was like we never left only there are no pictures on the wall.  That's this week's work.

I brought the wig out.  Pics below:

Rian, taking over her sister Samantha's territory.

The blonde Murgatroyd

Surfing babe, Maxwell 

Charles.  What can I say?

Sarah looks just like her sister (?)

Also, I ate about a quart of ice cream today after having a large breakfast with Ann, which included sausage and a scone.  While cleaning up in the kitchen, I watched a movie that I had already seen and didn't like all that much the first time.  I baked a cake.  What is this sudden need for fatty foods?

So, I still seem to be myself.

At least I know what I'm working with.