20 days of school left. Not that I'm counting.
Daddy bought The Boy golf clubs. He brought them down as a surprise and picked him up from school to get out for 9 holes. I don't play golf. I am dangerous with clubs as evidenced by the time I accidentally used The Girl, then two, to make a bank shot.
It's not even 5 am and I am wide awake. That makes for one heck of a long day! ...And that's pretty much all I've got rolling around in my brain right now. But it's 4:45 and the coffee isn't up yet, so I hope you'll forgive my lack of wittiness and my sparse fragments!