When we get old

Carson told Rick & me last night that we can come visit him sometimes when we get old, as long as we aren’t dead. After some prodding, he said we could visit all the time. Carson told us he’d have two couches: one with a Clash of Clans spot, and one with a knitting spot.

I asked if we could ever come for dinner and he told us that he would order pizza. Or he would make us brinner (breakfast for dinner, a favorite in our house) or brunch.

I also asked if we would get to watch Michigan football games. He said if they were away games we could watch them on TV but if they were home games we would go to them. He decided he would have two tvs at his tailgates and I could set one up and he would set up the other.