|The Teen: Off to his third year of Catholic School.|
|Middle: 8th Grade|
|Little: 4th Grade|
When they were gone, Savageman and I headed for the gym, where I ran 2 miles, lifted, stretched, ran some more, talked to people, stretched some more...
And now we're home. The house is fairly clean. Dinner is in the crockpot.
Savageman and I are looking at each other like...
Maybe it's time to break the kayaks out.