What happens when Mom is sick and Dad is out of town?
Too much tv, delivery food options, mess strewn about in the oddest places, petty arguments breaking out from those who feel a little better.
In a word - chaos!
This is where we find ourselves this Sunday. However, I am thankful that we are all together, that I have no place I have to be, and most of all - that Dad's plane is landing in 4 hours and 23 minutes.
But, who's counting??
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