|I like to think of us as the 3 graces; me, Beth & Betsy|
|Betsy served up a devine dinner, as always. Salad, Satay, & Fruited Couscous|
|The uninvited guest sulks outside, at least he has his lamby.|
And now the real reason we are gathered together;
Let the Games Begin!
|David is getting serious now!|
|Norm must have a winning hand, why else the big grin?|
Why is it the men are always so competitive?
I can hear them laughing, the 3 graces do a pretty good job at cutthroat dominos too!