I arrived home last night at around 10:00 pm. The meeting went well and I was feeling pretty good about going.
I walked in the house and no one is on the first floor but I hear music coming from upstairs. I go into the kitchen and its ... clean!! o_O The Princess was making quesadillas before I left and I expected to see a mess when I got home.
I went upstairs and gave her a hug and thanked her for cleaning up after herself.
My son's door was closed and it was awfully quiet in there. I didn't hear the familiar sounds of Call of Duty. I knocked and asked what he was doing. He said, "Studying." o_O
Wow. 10:00 pm on Friday night and my 20-year old son is in his room studying.
All is good in the Kingdom.