School starts back on Monday and the boys have been trying to milk out every last drop of summer from this past week. Every night there are 3 or 4 of Brett's gang here (Abbey, Eric, Colin, David, some of Abbey's friends). Sometimes we play games like Apple to Apples. Other times, I'm just feeding them all, usually after they've played beach volleyball at Concord Park.
Last night was the first night that we had no football practice and Trevor was bored so he made dinner, chicken piccata. I had to tell him what to do, but he made it all by himself. I laughed when he put on the hat that Abbey brought with some donuts earlier this week because he looked like a short order cook. I shouldn't laugh, he made me wear one too.
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