
He’s actually been home since last week. I just haven’t had time to write about it.
We officially survived our three weeks of separation and Full Speed enjoyed his experience away so much, he wants to do it again next summer.
However, we all agree, having him home and being together has been awesome.
There’s one particular guy that is extra happy his big brother is home. He had grown mighty tired of doing all of his chores (which are pretty nominal in the grand scheme) and Full Speed’s, too.
It got to a point when I asked him to do something, he wouldn’t exactly say ‘no’, but would feign being hard of hearing. Unfortunately for him, his dimples gave him away.
Every.
Single.
Time.
For instance:
“T.Puzzle, please take the trash out.”
Total silence.
Then, slowly, his dimples would cave-in the corners of his cheeks and mischief would dance across his eyes.
He had to take the trash out anyway.

Welcome Home, Full Speed!
Now, go take the trash out.
Love, Mom