A surprise...

Nathan woke up after 11 hours of ripping carpet, tearing down baseboards, priming, painting, putting a new floor in and watching me use a table saw...yikes.  

His left hand bandaged because he was stabbed in the hand with a very dangerous... 

...Pencil.

He made french toast this beautiful and cold Sunday morning - our house was 59 because we left the windows open. Another oops by me.

He said to wear jeans and to get in the car.

So we did.

He said we'd be back tomorrow.

I'll let you know what we did - this is one of a few times I haven't planned something and he has taken the reins. Good bye Technology. : (


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