This morning my dad says to me, "it's definitely Monday" I asked him why he says that, and he said he spilled his coffee in the bathroom all over my rug (that can't be washed), and the toilet almost overflowed. I said, "oh and you left your credit card on the table and Anthony took it and now I can't find it". Then he locked himself out of the house, and then Anthony decided to help himself to some peanuts!
Yep it's definitely Monday!
Bella's having a good Monday so far. I just discovered that she loves TV. Anthony never did, and still doesn't really that much, so I never even tried to use it to occupy Bella. Francie put her in front of it the other day and she liked it. Yay for me, she watched cartoons for 45 minutes this morning. Wait, does that make me a bad mom?
Yesterday Tony went to a birthday party at a park. They rented a big blow up jumping thing for the kids, but he only wanted to drive around in this the whole time. If I tried to take him out he pushed me away and closed the door again.
And here is what got done on the Patio over the weekend... it's coming right along. My dad says he hopes to be done by Labor Day! Honestly I don't know if he was joking or serious, and I don't think he does either. At least he doesn't seem to mind. He certainly doesn't seem to be in a hurry to get back to OK. I think he prefers working in 70 degree weather rather than the 107 degree heat index they are having in OK.