My family's weekend time

Today is Sunday, the last day of October, and the morning sun sprinkles the balcony, warm.

My husband and children are rarely at home, mr. bought ribs in the morning, and I rushed to wash and stew them as a full-time nanny. At that time, my son and daughter were lying on their desks, studying hard for their own ideals, my husband was looking at his mobile phone in the bedroom, I was doing housework on the balcony, and the cute cat slept in the cat nest and could smell the scent of ribs wafting from the kitchen. This moment of warmth and pyrotechnics is sure to be engraved in my mind. After lunch, I told my son, who was going back to school at 1:30 p.m., not to forget the time, so I went to take a nap. When I woke up, the sky outside the window was overcast and windy. After getting up, he hurried to the kitchen and ordered noodles, ready to steam steamed steamed buns, the gentleman said that he still had to go to the unit on duty, came back at eight o'clock in the evening, he came home late, I was not in a hurry to make dinner. Now is my own free time, brush vibrato, read headlines, think about today's time, I have not written headlines for a long time, I suddenly feel very emotional, happy days are around, has long been accustomed to it. In the future, we should write it down as much as possible as a daily record of our family.