a wet and cold evening. the boys played lacrosse in the rain. drenched and muddy, they filled up my car with quite the distinct aroma of boy sweat. and i couldn’t have been happier.
still — showers were the first thing on the list when we got home. well, the first thing on *my* list. their lists all started the same way: hunting through the cupboards for FOOD. man, these boys can eat!