Rent and chores

I came home to find Evan in the house. He handed me his first month's rent, without my asking. He also said, "You know I'm not going to be a troll in the basement, right? I mean I will do stuff with the family. I'll do chores."

"Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about that. What I meant was that we would be really flexible with what chores you would do, depending on your work schedule. If you eat dinner with the family though..."

He interrupts, "I'll help clean up!"

So I did not have to bring up the chores thing at all. He just volunteered.

Raise your hand if you think he's reading the blog.

(Love ya, Evan.)