It's Sunday, but not just any Sunday. The local church camp has its anniversary service during Labour Day weekend and we close our churches to attend, and support, its ministry. That meant no anti-social, pre-occupied, grumping from me. I got to spend time with the kids, did some laundry, vacuummed the downstairs carpet, and sit with my family for worship.
Mom has to work Thanksgiving weekend, so we tried to do our family Thanksgiving now with sweet corn and barbeque. Shelley's folks will be away, trailering in the southern States, for Christmas so we'll be observing that holiday next month during Thanksgiving. If this trend continues, we'll have Victoria Day during Valentine's.