I have so much to say about this guy, but he gets modest and embarrassed. He built half our deck today, in the heat. I went out to “help” when it looked like he had given up hope. This is us having a short truck bed siesta before going to Jerry’s for the 1,000th time this week.
I’m just grateful, and today was a good day. I’m grateful to get to paint my house and hang out with this guy after a week of wacky Kindergarteners.