Went out with Chad and bought a few new things, went out to eat, and then to the first Jazz game at ESA of the season (finally, after all the negotiating).
Mom and Dad graciously came down to watch the kids. We left at 3pm and didn't get back until after 10:00. As we walked in the door, Dad said something about us needing a curfew. (A little worn out, are we?) It was so nice to get out. Thanks to Mom and Dad for doing that for us. Thanks, Dad, for fixing our car's door handle. I don't know how much longer it would've held out for us!