…with Arby’s sandwiches and a fun family Friday visit.
It’s the first time, I think, that all kids came into my office, ate their food, had some chocolate, went to the bathroom and didn’t….
- Cry profusely at any person who attempted to talk to them (the boys… Mags is our social butterfly, as you know).
- Get chocolate all over a wall, floor, or other furnishing.
- Take off all of their clothes in the restroom because peeing requires that, apparently.
- Complain about not having enough frieds.
- General mayhem.
I’m kind of sad some of those things didn’t happen, but it was a much simpler, peaceful moment.
And it’s always nice to eat a roast beef sandwich in peace.
Thanks for the visit! Reminds me why I do this insurance thing.