End of Summer : A Retrospective

I wonder, is this what I will see in years to come looking back, an image faded and worn, two glowing faces staring back?

Today the boys are at a playdate with Austen. We're hosting a big party for the school opening this Thursday, so I'm painting a few rooms, removing the traces of the last 6 years of handprints and errant crayons.

Oh my! This beautiful 85/1.2L is giving me everything I want. And I'm in love!

This evening, I scrambled the boys together in what might be conceived a uniform, except they have no uniforms at school. This made my heart soar seeing it published in the
Los Angeles Times