Almost labor day and the sad end to the Summer. Everyone's busy. I'm doing Sunday laundry, Trish is sanding a chair, Frankie's bouncing on the bed and cheating at Shoots & Ladders and Suze ... well, she's misbehaving too. Drinking the last drops of Frankie's tea she had this morning. Maybe I should've intervened on this one. Suze didn't even flinch when I walked by her. Mr. Discipline I am.