On to other things ... like my son turning 17 later this month! In some ways, it's no surprise but in other ways, I wonder where the years have gone. I suppose because I'm so proud of the young man that he has become, it just seems logical that he'll be 17 soon.
Todd will have a birthday a few days after Chad's. It's a big one, too. I'm not entirely sure how he feels about it but he's pretty rational. We age, big deal. Still don't know what we'll do for his birthday but I did buy him a piece of artwork he admired last week when we were in Cannon Beach (an artsy community 25 miles south of here.)
While the rest of the nation continues to have its summer, it's 80 degrees in Portland and eastern Oregon is in the 90's with flash-flood warnings, we on the coast are "enjoying" temps in the 60's and clouds. I'm really not complaining except I had hoped to wear my summer clothes - more than once. I'm currently re-reading my Frances Mayes books, dreaming of spending my summers in Italy. Ciao!