There is no hard and fast rule for what we do just a list of what needs to be taken care of and everyone is supposed to pitch in and help out. It’s one of the few days during the week, I actually get to sit down and see my mom, and share a cup of tea or coffee and just talk. Or talk to Tom and not feel like we are rushing in different directions.
This week there was no sneaking out to estate sales, because we had the grand-baby, which was fine. It’s a day when we remember why we wanted to be parents. There is silliness and laughter, one on one time, and listening to what others have to say. It is a catch up time for us as a family.