As you know two of my kids are going off to college at the end of this month. One for his senior year, the other as a freshman. The younger one and I haven't been able to spend that much time together because he's out enjoying his summer freedom.
We're going shopping for necessary supplies today. When we talked about the date, he said, "We'll do it Sunday." I was great with that idea. He kept saying, "Mom, we'll do it SUNDAY." Granted, I had that pesky head injury, but I knew when Sunday was. With a grin and smirk, he wrote it down as he was talking, "This Sunday, we'll shop." I nodded and then smiled with rainbow radiance as I read what he wrote... SON-Day.
