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I have a teenager living in the house. Yesterday, we had his party in the park (as is usual AND was at his request). The weather was pretty much perfect, although the wasps were frightful. Holy hells, there were a LOT. I made a very effective wasp trap from a discarded water bottle (that yes, I pulled from the trash can - I have no shame) and it made a difference.
The party was well-attended, and he had a good time. He also got a new scooter from his aunt and uncle, an adult upgrade to the one he was using. It has a weight rating of 100kg. He should be able to use it for a good long while, which is awesome.
Today, I have no plans outside of thoroughly cleaning the litter boxes. It's gotten to the point that they smell like they need scooping right after they've been scooped. It's pretty friggen gnarly and as much as I don't want to haul them down to the laundry room to apply soap and water, I need to. At least I have gloves.
The party was well-attended, and he had a good time. He also got a new scooter from his aunt and uncle, an adult upgrade to the one he was using. It has a weight rating of 100kg. He should be able to use it for a good long while, which is awesome.
Today, I have no plans outside of thoroughly cleaning the litter boxes. It's gotten to the point that they smell like they need scooping right after they've been scooped. It's pretty friggen gnarly and as much as I don't want to haul them down to the laundry room to apply soap and water, I need to. At least I have gloves.
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