It was another quiet day of stitching and computer games. Except for the cat demanding pets, food, and lap, (rinse & repeat).
But mostly, it was book delivery time at 1530. I had a wait outside the pre-school till the Eldest came out with the boys. The youngest was clinging while Lev had taken a tumble, hit his face and was now sporting bandages. The books seemed so little and unimportant in the face of everything else. Strapped in their car seats for the ride home, each was fine with taking a book. I was glad the bundle had four.