September 18

Brady had practice this evening so dinner was a late one.

The mealtime conversation differed a bit from the norm, as Adam spent more time than usual talking about work (which quite honestly, was pretty amusing). 

After he'd finished his fries, Brady --enshrouded in a blanket he'd retrieved from the back of the couch-- disappeared and then reappeared with his Geometry textbook. Then with a burger in his right hand and a pencil in his left (which is weird since he's a righty) he started his homework. Every now and again he asked Isaac for help and big brother complied. 

It's always a blessing when they cooperate and assist one another, so I'm grateful that it worked that way tonight. And I'm also grateful for a nice, kickback kind of dinner with (most of) my people.