This being the first week of summer break, I'm having a difficult time adjusting to having the kids home.  It's the mess.  They're such cute little PIGGIES.  I feel like I'm picking up all day long, and it's still a cluttered sty.  Tonight, Cheyenne approached me, sat me down, started stroking my hair and said, "Mom, I can see you've been working hard today.  I wish I could do something to make your day a little easier.  Sadly, I see also that it is dinner time.  That means even more work for you.  But if you wouldn't mind driving, I think you've definitely earned a break for the night and I'd love to take you out to dinner!"

 

I think I'm going to take her out, just for the amazing sales pitch!