Dec 21
My son met up with his best friend for the Lights of Lakeland this year. A play date they call it. He’s smitten with her. Everywhere he looks he finds her letter, B, and he never tires of showing it to his mother and I.
I wish my parents would have taken me out and provided this kind of play date for me. What a lucky guy. In other news, the wife and I are going out tonight to a holiday party with friends of our own. We even have a sitter for the kids. Life is good.
– steve