Thursdays are always a disaster here. Pat didn’t get to go to Cub Scouts because he didn’t get his uniform on until well after it was time to leave. He’s 7 years old - he doesn’t need help to put his pants and shirt on!
I have to go put my feet up now. It’s raining here.
Ash did not like her bath, but she smell much better. Shannon has been out in the back yard, piddling everywhere Ash has gone, but the rain will take care of that problem.