Latter Day Sinner

Stephanie let me sleep this morning. Ben didn’t but she let me go back to bed after he was done with me. Diaper and soda first thing in the morning. What a life. But today has mostly been mobile games in between the job of taking care of my adult disabled autistic children. The struggle is real and necessary but so is the gratitude. Right now I’m grateful for beer. I’m on my third one. If I wanted to be a worthy Saint I could probably still get away with being a little drunk as long as it was just beer. But I don’t want to be a Saint. I also don’t want to be a Christian. It threads the needle to call myself a Mormon. But maybe that’s just the beer talking. Stay weird! Stay awesome! And as always Stay With Me!