A Good Ending

Yesterday it took me almost an hour to get home from work. The traffic was horrible every direction I turned because of a bridge being closed, road construction, and maybe a wreck thrown in there too. Raegan was screaming, somehow Peyton was not. Go figure. I went the LONG way to get home. It was not a pleasant experience, but when I got home, Arnold had vacuumed the living room, had a pizza in the oven, and was fixing salad. That made the day so much better.