Hazel headed off for church right after breakfast. Sharon and Louie sat out on the front porch while the kids cleaned up the kitchen. Abiram had staked out a sunny spot on the porch rail where he could relax and still keep an eye on things. He studiously ignored all overtures from Third, (i.e. Ugly Pup the Third).

"When Hazel gets back, we'll head back up to the farm and help you get unloaded and settled in.   I hope you don't mind - it's a bit crowded here with all the kids and only one bathroom, and besides, if figger you'll want a little space for yourself. Thought we'd take a Sunday drive after that, let you get a look at all the old stompin' grounds. Hazel has already stocked a few provisions up there, but take a look and see if there is anything else you'll be wanting. We can make a stop at the IGA on our way back home after the drive. We plan on you taking supper with us. If you're up for it, thought we could play some music tonight. I don't get a chance to do that as much as I like anymore."