I noticed after I hit "publish post" yesterday that my title read "cheep cheezzz". And it reminded me that the last time I went to the store I noticed that the shredded cheddar and shredded mozzarella that I usually buy in giant, two-teenaged-boys-in-the-house sized bags had gone down significantly in price.
Because we really like cheese at our house, that made me happy.
This morning I drove to Waco, Texas to pick up my grand-dad. He's here for a couple weeks to visit and tell me stories that I've heard before.
Because we really like my grand-dad at our house, this makes me happy.
I didn't get all my projects done before he got here.
Oh well. Tomorrow is another day, undoubtedly to be filled with work and stories that I've heard before.
Leave some of the chores and sit with him and listen to his stories. You'll be grateful to yourself for doing that for many years to come--however, the chores will be long-forgotten...
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