Wednesdays fun

The day is about over here and I’m wasted tired from the last few days of work and moving. Jacks is preparing to go off to school, between myself and PG and Jacks everything seems to be in order. My Pops must be feeling the pressure that he wont have anyone to pick on after the move so he is in Jacks face constantly, the minute he walks in the door until late, late at night. Yesterday I knew my brother would be coming home early to finish up some projects so I had a feeling to come home as well, good thing. I walked in with Pops poking his finger in Jacks chest as he stood there and took every insult and jab without flinching a muscle. I stood in the kitchen on the ready to pounce if needed when my little sister came in screeching “Mark what are you doing?” I really need to teach her about volume control or maybe the inside voice. Pops caught that I was around immediately stopped his barrage of insults and walked in his office not to be seen for the rest of the night. I asked what might be the problem and he grumbled something about the lawn tractor not being covered properly. I was the last to use it and I let him know very quickly…nothing was said more about it. Jacks didn’t stay in the house long noticing some friends on the beach he ran out to see what might be up, I have feeling he’s going to miss that crew of people. I have a feeling I’m going to miss him too.