The garbage man was out front at 7:19 this morning. I would have missed him had I not taken care of it last night. The weather is just beautiful this week. I almost went for a walk after bringing the cans to the curb. It was already 9:30 PM, which my lost innocence told me is too late for a girl to be out walking by herself.


I was outside with the boys when Aaron got up. I ran in for some kleenex, and saw him bundling up his garbage downstairs. Whatever it was he wanted to throw out will have to wait a week. His waking up after 10:00 AM is no match for my garbage man.