Worst Part of the Day - TOO MUCH TV was watched today. Terrible, terrible ... makes me feel guilty.
Also there was Mass on the beach and we tried to attend with no real luck. After it was over, I headed back to get dinner going. I heard the front door slam and noticed SB was no longer around. But he probably was just right outside. But as I called for him, I realized he was no where to be found. At about ten minutes missing, my heart rate is just starting to elevate as I race around with IMP in my arms, when he was found. Just hanging out close by where the Mass had been with his toy lawn mower. Oh man.
Best Part of the Day - The boys and I did a beach morning with much success. It was as relaxing as taking two youngins to the beach could be. Then they had sink baths, lunch and nice semi-long naps. A nice, nice morning o' fun.
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