Long weekends never seem quite long enough, but we did have a great time with the family. I played six rounds of golf in eight days and proved that practice does NOT make perfect. Still, it was fun. It was also the first time Dad, Rob, Dave and I have all golfed together — it’s so rare for the four of us to be in the same city during golf season that this was a special treat.

Justin found a new best buddy in Grandpa Kingwell (how to make friends with a one-year-old: do anything he wants). It might be a bit of a rude awakening for the little guy this week now that it’s just him and Mom again. Back to the ol’ routine…