So it begins......
We dropped P. off at the airport this morning. A few tears (mostly mine) and promise of McDonald's and things cleared up. So we went to mass, got our Sausage McGriddles and dropped off the Conqueror. Hopefully he'll be ok at school today.

This was the dry run since we'll see him at Thanksgiving and do another drop off then. Then we won't see him for 7 months. We're about to test the graces of marriage and family in a new way. I feel like my writing skills have atrophied as of late so this will be an attempt to work on those, keep P. apprised of things at home, and possibly amuse others or at least myself. I will need some amusement these next few months!