SATURDAY

Saturday’s are supposed to be fun. This Saturday, not so much. Mother has a toothache and I have a sore throat. It is amazing to me that we work hard all week to make it to the weekend and then Bam, everthing goes whacko. If the world were perfect my mom would feel good, I would feel good and Brody and I would be out somewhere exploring the world. However, the world is not perfect and I need to make mother as comfortable as possible until we can get to a dentist Monday. Hopefully next Saturday will be fun