A Typical Night

We have to be one of the most boring families in our neighborhood, at the very least. We go to work and school, come home and have dinner and do homework, and then we sit. We sit out on the screened porch for conversation or board games. We sit inside in front of the television. We sit in Logan's room and watch something he insists we watch with him. (Usually something involving teens doing ridiculously stupid things while wearing helmets). As our lively high-octane evening wears down, Artie & I head upstairs.

Logan is usually on xbox by now.

Artie heads to the tanning bed, since his bronze color might fade overnight or something.

Of course I'm on my laptop. How do you think all of this blogging gets done anyway?

And yes, the bedside clock is right. It's time for me to take my handful of nightly medicines and crawl into bed. Where I will still watch TV, read my Kindle, read the Bible, or type yet more on the laptop. We are real party animals here, aren't we?