Crank it Up Before we Go-Go

As previously noted, these kids really know how to break your heart before you abandon them for a day or so. Tomorrow, Katie and I drive to The North Dakota for my twenty (yes, my twenty) year high school reunion. Just to give you an idea of how old I am, at our ten year? A mere ten years ago? No one had a digital camera. Hell, I don't even remember seeing a cell phone. I am old.

Max and Miles have picked up on my feebleness and, like a leopard preying upon the oldest and slowest of the herd, they have twisted me around their proverbial pinkies with some blunt-force cute.

They're cool with us going as long as we come back with funny pictures of other, old and drunk people, a coat of dust and a pair of crippling hangovers. So, basically, they're cool with us going.

Love these boys.