My breakfast table chatting after we had our meal.
We had a short worship service with communion.
Lunch was a baked potatoe and cheeseburger soup. The star, though, was the cherry-tooped cheesecake dessert. After lunch we drove back to the burbs.
Of course, I ran the dishwasher before I left yesterday morning to go to the retreat so the boys would have clean dishes. So what do I see when I get home? A sink of dirty dishes. Nice, boys. Time to golf and get his haircut but no time to load the dishwasher?
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