Well, all is quiet currently. Everyone is sleeping except me and the cat.
The only noise is our dog Sugar Bear. He must be having a heck of a dream.
I find it amazing everyday that a child with so much turmoil, and angst can sleep so peacefully. I am talking about David. From the constant lies about what he is or is not doing to the near constant arguments about what he can and can not do, I am exhausted mentally by noon, and he could go for another 12 hours.
Anyway, tomorrow is a new day. Our furnace died yesterday. Tomorrow the repairman comes. Surprisingly, our house has been fairly comfortable considering we live on the northern plains.
What mischievous deeds will David get up to tomorrow?