"Yeah, Sammy's at day-care. One of the ladies runs one in town, really saves my ass. And Matty's at school and so far I haven't gotten a call over him having gotten in a fight yet, so it's a good day." He was counting his blessings, such as they were. Bobby was inspecting the floorboards, moving on them with a frown on his face. Yeah, that needed fixing, As did the kitchen front, now that he had a look at it.
"Damn. How are you getting along with those repairs?"
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"Damn. How are you getting along with those repairs?"