A mostly quiet day, excepeting kiddlet noises. We had the missionaries over for dinner. And they happiliy helped us shovel a wider driveway before eating.
So besides getting the roast and homemade bread, I made them desert. A berry pudding. Somebody asked what kinds of berries are were in there. "Blueberries, raspberries and some another berry, that I don't remember."
Galen piped in "liberry."