The boy blast included an overnight on Angel Island in the San Francisco Bay,
and a morning at Fort Point.
Cannons, night watch, buddies, adventures. Pure fun.
The dad blast had a lot to do with a beautiful sunset with the Golden Gate Bridge in view,
and the shining faces of those cute boys up above.
Mom blast: They're home.
We have one more stretch on our eight-day dizzying schedule:
a full Saturday devoted to a debate tournament for me and the older three.
It's a marathon, not a sprint.
I'll just keep telling myself that.
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