My 19 year old son has been diligently job hunting for two months. He's off to school in September 2011, so obviously wanted to work in the interim. He's a handsome, well spoken, good guy, so I was surprised when the job offers weren't rolling in for him. Since his car accident a few months ago, I've been
I hate having to choose between helping my charming son (who often has a bad attitude about his mother) and doing an adoption at the shelter. Because quite frankly, my kid would normally lose out. Gratefully, I called my friend Kathleen who quickly agreed to meet the adopter at the shelter for me so that my son could go out and be a productive member of society.
Together, they chose one of MY favourites and one of Kathleen's favourites! TWO cats found homes today:
Yay for Randy!
Another great day for me and the cats. On the eve of the American Thanksgiving, I'm grateful for so much that listing it here seems boastful.
One more thing? (My son has a second) interview at one of the stores he interviewed with today)