It was supposed to be another busy Tuesday night shuttling between all our four ladies' activities and add some groceries shopping to some slot between drop-offs and pick-ups. Instead, my hubby rushed home from work, offered to do the girls' driving AND groceries AND even find some time to give daughter A yet another driving lesson. 

So I got a relaxing two hours with my son including some biking and enjoying the last rays of sun. I only need to shuttle myself to our painting night in fifteen minutes.

Am I lucky or what?