After conquering that feat we put a new roof on the dog house and had dinner. Leftovers, thank goodness because I was too pooped to cook. Then Justin got a wild hair and decided before the kids went to bed he wanted to roast marshmallows. I'll admit, I wasn't excited, but I'm glad he was determined to do it anyway.
I'm thankful for productive days, but I'm more thankful for seeing these sweet faces so excited to sit around a fire on a cold night, snugly and chatty. This is what the best days are made of. :)
D has his six week post op check up tomorrow!