The ladies are making homemade pizzas and we're going to be dining al fresco on a perfect September evening. Carter's in his chair kicking and carrying on; Feist/Adele/April Smith are on the stereo. Imported cider from Dublin by way of Shangy's. Grasshoppers for dessert.
Grandma Gray is in town keeping watchful eyes on Carter while Jenelle gets back to work. I'm back to work, too, but that's not news. It's been long days but we're happy for the help and to have evenings together at home.
The weekend was work, a trip to the outlets, cafe ride, laziness, work, walks, and a football game which will live in infamy. Damnation for not being there.