Good phone call

Bart called today. Usually when he calls, something is wrong. Today something was right.

First he made a 108 of 96 (no I didn't invert the numbers) on his Greek test.

Then he said that he has a Wednesday night youth group that could turn into an internship if the minister has anything to do with it.

He's coming home Tuesday night.

The minister at the church where he's going to do youth work told him to do what he could to get home this weekend. (I hope Chik-Fil-A is soon a distant memory, but only on his terms.)

I'm a happy mommy.