Schultz Party of Four

B (a.k.a. The Handsome One) came home from the Big Apple. That was good. C and J had to see the doctor today. That was sad. B took great photos of fancy east-coast things. That was art. The doctor gave us free medicine and a free nebulizer (two actually). That was generous. B picked up the house and sorted the laundry. That was wise. The women in the dance class lobby told me she got pregnant at sixteen. That was vulnerable. The gas station pumps weren't accepting credit cards at rush hour. That was annoying. The 'Moms Tap Class' poster read 'free'. That was awesome. The email that came in at 5:45 read 'Nice work'. That was encouraging.