Even the best of friends...

Even my best of friends can worry me at times. Sunday night I went to dinner at my friend's house here in town. My son had gotten off work so I dragged him along. My friend is incredibly interesting to me. I love all the varied interests my in-town friend has. She does glass work, and floral arrangements. She is a competitive archer as well.

Except when she gets hold of my son.

I just can't leave these two unattended for a minute...

Friends and family...what a strange mix.