|Shh..don't tell the kids this is what I get up to while|
they're at school....throwing out their
scraps of scribbled on paper and broken pencils
702. A therapeutic cleansing of oldest child's room while she was at school;
703. A roast dinner delivered on a Friday night;
704. A cup of tea and a chat with a friend.
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.
Praise the Lord.