Another Tuesday morning has arrived and I find it no different than the many others this year. Today the middle son will be having his day at home with me. I have a few things lined up that need to be done, and I am sure he won't be ecstatic about them, but he will complain the least of the three boys about getting it done. He's usually the early riser as well, but today, he must be feeling tired as he is still abed.
All that being said, I have nothing else to contribute. Think I shall go see what I am able to find for breakfast.