Tonight at supper, Ryan was highlighting some exciting things coming up in the next few days. The semi-pro ball game on July 4th (with a tailgate party by our church beforehand), church on Sunday (which Reed had the same gasp of excitement for), and Reed's swimming lessons beginning on Monday. "And guess who has the day off on Monday?"
"Mommy?!" I asked (jokingly, with only 5% resentment).
"No, Daddy!" Reed laughed.
"When does Mommy get a day off?" Ryan asked.