The end of a long weekend.
We narrowly dodged a combined parent/child meltdown over some uneaten squash.
Trying hard to keep the evening from falling to pieces.
I'm so glad Jeff picked up the guitar. It broke the spell and jerked us out of all the drama.
On the flip side, this was the best thing about today. And, I gotta say, the sight of these guys holding hands would easily top the charts on any day.