[Oh Haha]

Got a call from the guy working at my neighbor's place this morning asking if I could help tear up the wood floor. I worked for about 3 hours with a pry bar pulling the planks up. He left about an hour in to run some errands. He wasn't back before I had to leave to help at school. Oh well.

The lady designed the new kitchen herself and is going to come look at ours and draw up some plans for the new cabinets she gave us. Her cabinet guy will then give us a quote. I am not even going to attempt the project as it's more than I can do with confidence.

While I was waiting for the kids to be dismissed a semi arrived with a new fridge for the school but nobody there could figure out how to get it in the building. I jumped in and took charge and with help from the driver we moved it into place.

The school staff mentioned something about me being a "super volunteer". I just can't stand by and watch when something needs to be done and I can help. I'm trying to instill that mentality into my kids. My daughter gets it, my son doesn't.