Mike went off to do his errands. That meant the honeymoon didn't have to be. So the house was a little louder, a little messier. The therapist did come and hung out with the little man for a couple of hours.
I got some weeding done. Don't feel like doing that much, but it was a nice morning and I wanted to be outside.
It was one of those bad news kind of days. We found out that the lady next door died. She was just 40 years-old with two kids in school. They had a worse day than us. Then later I found out that a gal I used to work with was attacked by her husband with a machete. She lived, but has a lot of healing to do. She has a boy about the same age as the little man and a six month old. I can't even fathom. They have a worse day than we do.
Sometimes life gets put into perspective for you. So today even with the loudness and the little man taking advantage of Daddy not being here....we are still blessed.
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