I thought it would be about my boots.
Or about the absurdity of wearing them after the climate change.
I thought I'd have a picture which highlighted my ability to rise above the clutter and chaos, resultant of keeping a three-year-old g'girl and a four-month-old g'boy entertained and trained.
But after 47 attempts and tinkers with the tripod and arranging the kidlets and closing the doors and telling honey hush, I knew I'd taken the very last one when g'girl said, "MeeMee, Pop is behind you making faces!" Seriously, I just turned the camera off and went to edit.
This is The Way - the way that it is. I'm fiddlin' with a (ridiculous) hobby; honey is making fun; g'girl is singing like a bird; baby man is wondering what in the what he has gotten himself into.
It's a good way.
By the way, the boots were $2; needed some work but were worth it; could not wait till fall.
Also for the record, honey's first response was to ask if I remember CHIPS.