It’s Wednesday night in rural Douglas County, and I am thankful for the safe return of my wife and daughter from Wichita.
Granted, these days, everybody is thankful for their family member’s safe return from Wichita.
We moved away in 2001 and I’m glad we never looked back. There was some pretty nasty stuff happening around Wichita back then, and it wasn’t something we had to think about a great deal.
Lisa had to go down to Wichita today to provide expert testimony in a patent case. Gracie went along and hit a number of quilt shops while Lisa was busy.
I asked whether she had a chance to drive by either of our old residences, and the answer was as I expected – no.
Back here I tried my best to keep the beats occupied – Freya, Lucy, and Colby…and Dane. Dane is the easy one, give him a cell phone and feed him. The dogs can be a little more challenging.
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OK, they may not have been the nicest thing to say about Dane. You know I love my son, and we tease each other… heaven knows he can dish it out as well as he can take it.
He starts his first day if his last year of high school tomorrow.
Where does the time go?
Peace y’all.
