Since Sundays start at 5 am and are long work days for Steve and me, our weekend consists of all day Friday and a half day Saturday. Saturday should really be off altogether, but we always manage to still have several hours of work to be done so we end up at the church at least half that day, too. Maybe someday we’ll find a way to git ‘er done during the week but for now, Friday is our Big Day Off.
This morning after getting a few things straightened up in our bedroom, I came downstairs to witness this inspiring sight in the kitchen.
I think I’ll keep him.
(We’re going to be spending much of our day off in our incredibly messy garage attempting to show it who’s the boss. If you don’t hear from me by Monday, assume the garage won.)
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