Leaving soon...

I'm flying home tomorrow at 6:18 AM. Kinda sad to be leaving the paradise that is San Diego, but the wife and kids are their own paradise in a way. I spoke to Lyla this evening at her bedtime and asked for the highlights of her day. Apparently Jilly and Max were fighting over a bucket. Jilly won the tug of war that ensued, and before Max could retaliate, she hucked it over the playground fence. Lyla didn't get into the consequences of their actions or her particular moral stance, but I'll certainly ask her about it tomorrow. If I can stay awake.