What is music to my ears you may ask? The contractors and their work. Sure, there may be cursing (there's not, but there might be soon) but there is also progress and I don't mind one if I get the other.
Today at 6:45 Dailah gave TT his wake up call, "TT, TT, TT" she was yelling. Finally I hear, "Okay, Dailah, TT's up, let me go potty first." Then they commenced to playing.
Point to consider...is "blogging" the "texting" of our generation? (I know people of our generation text, but I don't, I blog) Just something I was thinking about.
Off to PUMP!