My Crazy Suburban Life

I went to book club tonight which meant Travis was in charge of dinner clean up, bath, bedtime, and all the other end of the day house round up chores. I came home from a lovely evening and found him mowing the grass in the dark. Yes, that is a flashlight magnet-ed to the lawnmower. (Thanks to Denise who reminded me to get flashlights last October when the blizzard was on it's way and the only ones at the grocery store were little cute ones with magnets on them which have been insanely handy!)