The boss, the band and bob kept us groovin while our squeegees were movin.
The weekend was full of grampas, grannies, cut grass and chinese. Help is nice. As is food.
We were just about to call it a night before getting that ever expectant ring from brother nelson. An inquiry regarding a tee shirt order turned into a evening of good convo and sweet za. We are mighty blessed with some mighty amigos.
Ana got in some practice by consoling miss olivia while miranda bestows our guests with some baby stories. Note the glared photo by zb chillin overhead. Miss olivia wasn't quite so sedate earlier in the evening....
Meanwhile at The Mustard Room...
Meanwhile at The Mustard Room...
Crankin out some long sleeve tees for the folks at iupui thanks to some return clientele. As pictured, brother nelson was left to fold tees a second time. It may be time to think about puttin him on the payroll.