I walked with M. this morning. I did some laundry. I cooked bacon and baked blondies. I made a big salad. I made lunch (unrelated to any of the preceding: I ate one of the hot italian pork sausages R. grilled on Monday, along with sauteed bell pepper, green onions, mushrooms, in red sauce on toasted mini baguette slices). I pulled some probably already too small pants out of A.'s dresser and packed them up to go to a friend. I found her gymnastics shortall, which leaves marks on her shoulders, and ordered the next size up. I called Altitude to find out whether they have slots on a date in August for a birthday party (they do! All of them! Which means I really can safely wait until T. gets home to discuss with him when he would like to have his birthday party).
A. has headed off to go swimming followed by an arcade and dinner. T. should be returning home shortly. R. is going out to see a band tonight, but I _think_ we might be able to fit a dinner out before the kids return home for the evening.