Brad and Liz joined us for a little while down at the mudpit. We chatted for a bit, apparently the Johngarita was a touch strong for them... <grin>
traipsed home and cleaned up a bit (before Jill gets home from taking her sister out for Su's birthday). John rolled in just about the time I was done mopping and cleaning and tracked in new mud ( which he cleaned up, and caught the fact that I had missed the bathroom floor,
so he made up for it in the end)
Now John is surfing in the kitchen and I'm waiting for the washer to be done so I can put Jason's blanket in the dryer (again -- oh no, don't use the icky plastic tarp, let's get the blanket you just washed all muddy again! <sigh>)
A very successful day, in my book... got wet, got dry, got "warm and Fuzzy", got the house straightened up before Jill got home... Only sad part is that there's only one day left... If I didn't have all of next week off, I'd be very unhappy indeed!
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