Do you know how good it is to say it like that?
My son and I sat down at the kitchen table and ate dinner together, Friday, Saturday and Sunday evenings. I cannot remember the last time that happened. The little things that seem normal to others sure are big in a persons life that lives with an addict.
Worked some more on daughters house. When it is done I will post some pictures.
Mom comes back from Mexico on Wednesday. Do you think she would be hurt if I greeted her wearing a bio-hazard suit?