Ethan had lots of fun with friends and family:
Ross was punk'd by his Momma:
They were happy because they succeeded:
One of the few pictures of me, Ethan is eating his new shirt:
Ross wrote me a sweet note and gave presents along with it,
since we'll be apart a lot for the next couple of months:
And so. My first tax season as an accountant widow has begun. Ross will be spending his time in Kansas City working, and I'll be going back and forth. I guess he'll be working 70+ hours a week, so it doesn't do me much good to go over and join him anyway. I'll try REALLY hard not to sound too melancholy! This is good. He needs this experience. He does. Grumble. Grumble.