Monday before noon, the boys spent their time throwing Daniel in the lions' den over and over again, getting a pizza for Farmer Jed, setting up "the pig movie" for all the farm animals to watch, teaching school to a classroom of one, and helping clean up the kitchen and start a few loads of laundry. And after all that, we got in our cars and drove to "Old McDonald's" where we all ate chicken nuggets, apple dippers and french fries, Sean drank fruit punch, Ben drank apple juice, and I drank water (much to Sean's surprise--"Don't they have tea?").
And to think that to do all that, we never had to leave home, I didn't have to spend a dime, I still got the kitchen cleaned, laundry folded, beds made, and Jonathan still got his morning nap. And Sean and Ben had the time of their lives.
Imagination is a beautiful thing.
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I'm imagining (really hard) that my taxes are completed and that I didn't have to pay more than I'd saved up.
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