Gil got up very early today to go play golf. I explained to the kids when they woke up that it was a day for Daddy to go have fun with his friends, and that he’d be back after dinner. This did not please Logan.
“But Logan, don’t you want Daddy to have fun?”
“I want him to have fun, but who’s going to work on that silly, silly patio? Who’s going to work on the project? Somebody HAS to, before the grass dies!