That's Happy

Last night, JT and I sat out on the back deck for over an hour, admiring the new lights and generally daydreaming of summer.  It was a rare opportunity; usually the school week doesn't lend itself to just being.  But the stars aligned and last night we had a nice visit.   We talked about baseball, the coal mine disaster in West Virginia, baseball, our upcoming vacation plans, baseball, plans for the garden, baseball.....you get the idea.  He's grown into quite the companion, my little boy.

 That doesn't preclude silly, you understand.  He may not be little, but he's not quite grown up either.