Still boys, at least in this moment. Feels like they're standing at the edge of a cliff, all bluster, gangle, and too large-feet.
Finished this while Tiller got her haircut. I'm sitting here unapologetically with tears welling up in my eyes, and rolling down my cheeks. I loved it; One of the most beautiful things I've ever read.
5 years ago today I did my first triathlon and I still remember coming around a curve and laughing seeing my kids holding these. Evidently they were cracking up all the participants. I love my funny family.
Busy day. Why yes, I am eating a taco salad with Fritos, instead of real taco. And yes, I meant to have a homemade margarita with it but due to lack of supplies and/or forethought, that is tequila, lemon, club soda, and a splash of minute maid fruit punch stolen from the kids. You're probably thinking, "Oh, they are cute, celebrating Cinqo de Mayo," but no, we are just eating tacos like every other damn Tuesday.