We are at home.
There is a builder here, fixing the leaky windows, plastering the chimneys.
We're sort of stuck because it feels uncomfortable leaving a strange person in the house alone.
Nothing of value to steal, but the useless goods are still mine.
The boys fight.
Then play.
Then fight some more.
Sigh.
Here they are, the little blighters.
My dad had a wonderful day yesterday!
I even spoke to him on the phone!
I'm hoping he's on the up-and-up.
Yay!
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