All the misfits are surviving.
I think the worst (best) of the summer rush is finished.
I anticipate a pretty busy week and some late nights, but hopefully nothing as crazy as last week.
Yesterday I took Cub to buy some little tractors (his friend Issac has a set and Cash always takes them away at the park) and now Cub takes them everywhere. Of course, this afternoon (while it was 103) we had to play outside in the dirt with all the tractors.
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