Today (like yesterday) I am getting ready for Mr. Man's birthday party this Saturday. Can you guess what these are going to be?
Today I am dropping off a stack of yummy cinnamon rolls to the school's dessert party.
It's an annual event that's been going on for, oh, 50 years or so. It's our second year. It's a huge event. Everyone is excited.
Today I am searching for socks. Not just any socks. Mr. Man's socks. Currently he has six (probably more) single socks that are in need of their mate. How does this happen, you ask? Um. He takes his socks off in the strangest places. Which means I'll be looking in and under everything.