My child was a whirling dervish yesterday as he began to plan a celebration for the family Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman.
She wanted me to help his make out invitations to the celebration, and they were to be sent to everyone in the family.
She gave me a list of everyone he wanted invited and said his writing wasn’t honestly good and that was why he needed my help. She had a menu planned, and at the top of the menu was cake and ice cream. She wanted oreos, sweet tea, chocolate bars, and maybe a large pizza with lots of cheese. As he walked away, I was wondering who this elusive Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman was. No one in our family was an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman. I filled out the invitations and asked his when he wanted the celebration. She thought about it for a minute and then asked me for a calendar. She pointed to a day the following week, and said that would be a good day. Only Mom would be at work, and my buddy and I could save some food for him. I started to laugh and could not wait for my spouse to come home. I was going to tell him about the celebration for the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman. I also had to let him know he wasn’t invited because he was the only one who had to work. He asked who the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman was when I told him about the celebration. I pointed to the doll he had left in the living room. She wanted me to make an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C serviceman’s uniform for him.