This will be the third time I've tried to write a post here. I keep getting side-tracked.
There are teenagers coming and going all the time.
With all of this activity and with them moving in and out, there are boxes and bags and piles of things and nothing is in its rightful place.
My house is a disaster area.
And we're trying to cram in all of the things that we meant to do this summer but ran out of time to do.
But he sure looks relaxed, doesn't he?
Men. Steeler Training Camp. Relaxed happiness.
You undoubtedly see that I'm not in this photo.