It's Friday night after a week of report cards (excuse me ... progress reports), parent teacher meetings, homework, planning, marking and thinking about Christmas plans, and P put on a roast and the house smelled gloriously yummy when I got home and he had oiled the butcher block counter between drywalling the upstairs hall wall and the Grandma M peeled the potatoes and put them on to boil and we poured a glass of shiraz and ... yes, all is right with the world.
I breath a sigh of relief with you as Friday rolls around. The Friday feeling is just the best. Sounds like P is feeling up to some work.
ReplyDeleteI guess Scooby helped him. Good for you P.
Love that wonderful smile on GM.
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