I left work today at 3:00pm. Got home and threw an egg bake together for dinner. I ran to class from 4:15-7:05 then straight to a Boy Scout meeting where I watched two of my sons receive their merit badge awards. Brought my middle child home with me, heated up some leftover egg bake and sat down to read email.
As I gazed at the closet door directly across from me, I noticed a softball sized break in the wood. The exchange went like this, Mom-“E, what happened to the door.” E- with a chuckle “it’s a long story, dad just wouldn’t shut up.”
Welcome to my life.