Rough house

Last night I ran around trying to clean and organize things. I was still sweaty at nine. Well, the kitchen drain apparatus went out tonight. My planned dinner was called off. We ordered takeout Chinese. And I just hung out with my boys. They love to jump on me. It's kind of remarkable. Jump, crash on to daddy, giggle, giggle. There's nothing better in the world. I'll deal with the kitchen tomorrow. In the meantime, there's absolutely nothing better than making little men laugh.