Clark

It's the last day of August.  Summer is rapidly coming to  close.  Football and chili will soon replace grilling and Superman.  Yep, you read that correctly.  We've become addicted to all things Superman.  It's no longer Christopher Reeve's version either.  H suggested that we try out the first season of Smallville.  We're hooked.  And not just Jeff and I, W and H too.  I don't think I've seen W this much in the evening since he was a toddler.  You know that the show must be good if he's willing to miss playstation time and H is rushing home from the soccer game hoping to catch at least half an episode. 
Needless to say, it's a family event so Jeff and I are paused on the nights the boys aren't home.  So here I sit tonight, watching nothing all that exciting, just waiting for the weekend to hang out with Clark.