Yesterday was so unmemorable that I had to ask Dad, Interrupted just now if anything great happened.
He said, “You didn’t blog.”
He says that it doesn’t mean that me *not* blogging is a good thing.
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Yesterday is precisely why I am doing this. Nothing big happened. The boys made hamburgers for dinner. Dad, Interrupted landed some projects. Someone who is normally critical looked at what I did and said, “Perfect.”
But the besst part of yesterday was that it was normal, and I nevereverever want to forget what a wonderful thing a plain ol’ normal day is.
© E. Stocking Evans 2014
Mom, Interrupted 