Preventing Grace
Matt is horribly sick. Argued with him for ten minutes about taking him to the walk in and then gave up. Going to have to run around and keep the house from descending into complete and horrific chaos. Me not being the morning person, they are all down their getting their own breakfast without the looming presence of their father sitting in the office. A presence that keeps them from getting away with everything.
So, it's going to the that kind of day. Where, at the end, we all look like this.
Anyway, I procured a goose. And today I'm getting a hair cut and going back for the right size of little girl Christmas shoe and then choir practice. And hopefully tomorrow we'll make that wretched candy. And then, as far as I'm concerned, the Lord may return or whatever he feels like doing, because I will have done all I can do. Oh, and we will do school today. Because the children are so ignorant and foolish. And because it's in my book that we will. All this week. Learning and Stuff.
There's the smell of burning eggs so I'm just going to go ahead and stop doing this and go do all the things I just mentioned. Have a pretty good day, if you feel like it.
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