To my two dear friends who have no boys, this is why mothers of boys have that "the lights are on, but nobody's home" look in their eyes, even years after all the boys have left the premises.
I had every intention of updating this site tonight, but after:
driving 4 hours while entertaining a 2 year old in a 2 seater roadster before the sun came up,
attending the first day of PT when said 2 year old and PT are trying to decide who's boss,
catching up with and commenting on all the facebook friends I love and adore and can't wait to wake up and hear from each morning,
doing 6 loads of laundry and making changing sheets on all the beds to prepare for the next round of guests,
cooking a meatloaf, mash potatoes, corn and biscuits for hungry baby daddy that just arrived from offshore,
watering the plants that were sizzling in the 105 degree Texas heat with no water for 4 days while caretaker was living the life of Riley (who is he anyway, and why has he not written a book?),
going to Yoga to further enlighten oneself so as not to guilt generation currently being reared,
I am too dadgum tired to be creative and download the 10,000 pictures I took of my adorable, beautiful, healthy grandsons this weekend. Even though my favorite thing in the whole wide world is showing them off and sharing them with the world.
O.K. Here's a sneak preview.
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