I am grateful for time spent doing my own thing, working on a picture frame building project, while Julie had the kids. Praise be to Julie!
I am grateful for the milk man, which is a milk jug that the boys drew a guy on. He has a theme song. It is, somehow predictably, to the tune of “What does the Fox Say”. They can’t get enough of it. I can, but I am grateful for it anyway. Such is the paradox of the human condition.
I am grateful for time spent with my family in the park after Farley’s baseball event today.