Please pardon my absence for a few days. My mom is coming to visit. For the first time since Lewis was born. He's 11. I'm preparing preparations as my grandmother would say.
Cleaning. Holy Crud. It's not my strong suit. If you know anything about it at all, just come on over in the morning and get busy. I won't be here, but the house will be open. Stick a casserole in the fridge, too, will ya?
Matt says she needs to reframe her thinking. She needs to look at it like she's traveling to another planet. At the very least, a third world country.
Got that, Mom?
Sounds like an adventure.
We are very, very excited!
See you next week!