Time off

We're on day 3 of Ben being unemployed. It's a weird feeling. I give it 2 more days and then I'll start to freak out. It's been nice having him home but the battle with our government is getting a little scary and frustrating...We've never been unemployed before, I wish I could find some comfort in knowing that they'll give him backpay, but they can't even guarantee that. Might as well make the best of it, right? So he's determined to loose weight and I'm determined to eat more ice cream. ha. This morning he went out for a run and we joined him, but Sadie and I just trailed along looking at the falling leaves and listening for funny bird noises. It was nice.

{ewww dad you're sweaty and wet!}