We had an impromptu corn hole tournament, while I grilled up some steaks and hotdogs, before lighting a fire in Chitunga's father's day gift. Leo, Abu, Lossine, Pat, Kaitlyn, Kris, Isaiah, Ish, and William joined the Friday night kvetching. The temperatures have definitely dropped in Connecticut and last night was the perfect night for such a gathering.
Ah, but this morning, the boys have departed with a carload of hoodies, boots, and flannels for Chitunga. Their goal? To be home for a soccer game by noon. Priorities never alter, and with that I wish them safe travels and I'm heading into a day of needing out.