The boys ran a few errands today; meanwhile, Grace and I stayed home so she could nap, and I could
watch “New Girl” work on school stuff.
When Ken and Fenix got home, their hands were full, and as a result they knocked on the door. Grace and I were in the rec room when she heard the knock. She immediately yelled, “Pizza!” and ran to the door,
Apparently we order pizza far more often then I thought.