Just when I am about to sit down and compose a deep and thoughtful post, along comes my Biggest Distraction, aka my son, Grayson (G.T.) At 14, he is into planes, hockey, golf and teasing me relentlessly. Here, he has hijacked my computer to show me a youtube video of an F16 fighter plane.
I pretend to resent the interruption because that's part of our game, but (not so) secretly, I love any chance to hug on him. Even if it means the circulation in my legs is getting cut off by his sheer size.