Saturday was one of those days that made me wonder how Heaven could be any better -temperature-wise, of course. "The girls" headed over to grandma's beach house and had a great morning walking along the shore and sucking up what was sure to be the final bit of warm air this season. Then we did what girls do - shopping and lunch, followed by picking out pumpkins. What a great day - the ocean was magnificently fiesty. You'd squint your eyes and look arcoss it and see what appeared to be millions of fallen stars dancing across the top of it. Good times.