Special Request

The countdown has begun. Will Brent make it home before the kids get out of school tomorrow? I really, really hope so. I've missed him so much and I want him to pick up the boys with me so we can watch the look on their faces. They think he's coming home Saturday so we're trying to keep it out little secret. I cannot wait. Not too much going on. No cooking --probably only twice in the last two weeks. That's horrible. But we ate a lot of soup and salads and if we did stop for fast food, they could only get salad stuff with a grilled chicken sandwich or something like that. So, it's hasn't been greasy and fried the whole time. Having lunch with my baby boy today for their Thanksgiving feast at school. We hate the turkey spam they try and serve them so I boycotted it several years ago. So I asked him what he wanted most today in the whole world for lunch and I'd get it. He said Wendy's Frosty, salad and chicken nuggets. I thought well, OK, he just added the salad to make sure he gets the other stuff. But I agreed so I get to run across town to fetch his request. Cleaning, tidying and folding mounds of clean clothes today. It's been a little lax around here lately but now it's time to take care of business. I'll post later when I have more time. Ciao!