But it was a sweet day none-the-less.
My son August turned 17 today, which I find simply amazing. And in spite of the fact that it was his birthday, he helped me set up my booth at the fair. He has a great eye and an abundance of patience. Later we picked up his girlfriend Megan. Then met up with the rest of the family for dinner.
After the festivities were over and Megan was safely home, it was just Gus and I driving through the woods of Williamsburg and Whatley, a big harvest moon above the trees and the peepers singing their nightly song, Cold Play was on the radio and life seemed just perfect.
Good night all.