Book club July

It was my turn to host Book Club at my house. Forgot food pictures entirely. We welcomed a new member with Jill. She has recently retired and we were happy to include her. After much joking with her via text about her upcoming "initiation", she came with a little nervousness. We had hinted that she may have some duties involving the club mascot. 

Priscilla brought in the carrier. 

She pulled out the blanket. 

Reached in...

Took out a container...

Found the critters...

Had a good laugh. She was a great sport. 

Sat down for chicken kabobs and discussion. No one even brought up the election. What a relief to not think about it for a couple of hours. 

The book I chose got mixed reviews. I'm afraid that I must enjoy reading about dysfunctional families because mine isn't. 

How about a grandog update? 

Daphne as little baby bunting.