Bright & early on Sunday morning, Gavin left for a six-week stint as a staff member at Boy Scout camp.
People keep asking me if I am going to miss him. I suppose that I am. He is very helpful and keeps us all laughing, but I think camp is exactly where he should be and he is doing exactly what he wants to do be doing. I am more happy than sad!
Breakfast brought cooking lessons. I am trying very hard to work my way out of a job.
The results were stupendous.
Summertime is also an awesome time to learn new chores. I’ve got a list of things to teach Mikey & Sean – and just wait until Gavin gets home….
I am a gardener by no means. I have no talent for it and hardly enjoy it. But I dream of being good at it and enjoying it – so I keep trying. So far, the payoff is good.
Apparently, we also have a burgeoning comic book writer.
Overall, these are my favorite scenes of any day, not just a Sunday. Keep ’em coming.
“Summer afternoon—summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.”
― Henry James