Most days, I'm happy that my kids have so many great friends. Most days, I'm thrilled that our house is the hang out place. Most days, I'm pleased that our home is an open house and friends are in and out like immediate family.
Most days, I like it.
But the other days, I'm not as happy, thrilled or pleased. Days when I walk into our all ready messy, cluttered and hard to use mud room/laundry room/back porch and see this:
I know that bikes have a chance of being stolen here at our house (last count: 5 stolen), and I do not want another one to be taken, especially a friend's bike, I squeeze my way around the bike to get to dog food, shoes, and laundry.
This is actually the second day of the bike hanging out in the house. Today is not most days when I'm happy, thrilled and pleased. Today, I'm kind of wanting the bike to get back to wherever it should actually be!
But I also know that the owner of this bike is days away from moving out of state, and this bike won't be in my way too much longer.....I'm just going to let it hang out as long is it can. The owner is welcome to do the same.