Friendship

On Sunday afternoon, JT enjoyed the company of  his buddy B.  Like the other boy B, JT and this B have been classmates and playmates since they were 3 years old.   JT can no longer remember a time before my ex de-camped from family life.  But by the same token, he doesn't remember a time when he didn't see B at school.  There's a lot of comfort in that kind of friendship.

And on Sunday, there was a whole lot of humor of the 9 year old boy variety.  It was a glorious late summer day with bright sun and clear skies.  We three ate an early supper together and then hit the park in the last hour before sunset.  I spent a day getting chores done while laughing boys provided some background noise.  If there is a better way to spend a Sunday afternoon, I don't know what that would be.