Is that a hummingbird in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?

Superhubby has one day off and this is it. So I am on the internet while he is sewing cornhole bags. We need to remember how to spend time together. Some people (myself included) have a hard time becoming a wife after being a mother for so long. I am learning, or I should say relearning how to be someone other than mommy.
This morning I woke up to SH yelling from the garage. There was a hummingbird stuck in the garage and it was too scared to stop and realize the two big open 9 foot doors would be a good place to fly toward. I sat in the garage and kept the cat from getting the snack he had dreamed of while SH came up with a plan to get the bird out. Nothing worked until the poor thing finally just got too tired, landed on a coffee can and SH picked up can and all and took it outside. The poor thing was still too tired to fly so SH stayed with it for a few minutes until it got its breath back and was ready to fly off. I should have gotten my camera but I was too worried about the cat getting it if I left long enough to get it. The cat had just finished its breakfast and was getting excited about a little mid morning snack. I love my hummingbirds and I have quite a few of them so I do try to keep the cat away.
I hope to spend the rest of today helping SH clean the basement and maybe getting the bedroom finished. Who knew you could stuff that many clothes behind a bed, Iwas just about ready to go buy new clothes because I thought I had none left. I guess I can use that money for my property taxes that are due in a few weeks.