|Gage antagonizing the dog.|
So I'll put my anxieties aside while I watch the mountain of dirt slowly make its way over onto my driveway. I'll silence my frustrations as I clean out my mud covered bath tub each and every day. I'll not worry about the sludge of soil caking the hoses of my washing machine, eventually they'll run clean again. I'll look forward to a summer filled with imagination from Roan and I'll cherish the glimpses back into his childhood I will get occasionally from Gage. Something good has to come out of a summer of construction immediately next door right?!
|Aw, there's the teenager emerging again.|