It's Friday morning.
I'm on the computer, chatting with Shaun and finishing up a layout I began last night.
Em's in their room, changing clothes.
I hear Atticus walking around, bouncing a ball.
The sound comes closer.
I look over, and - wait a minute.
That's not a ball I hear bouncing.
That's the sound of our plunger. Being used as a walking cane. Around the house.