Last night Jim and I took Collin and Parker to Pop's Night Out, an annual fal l event for the Trinity preschoolers. We sat on a blanket and had a sack dinner (from Wendy's), listened to the boys sing songs, had our picture taken, and colored in coloring books.
It was a difficult evening for me, since last year my dad went in my place, and that was the last time the boys saw him. 
But they had fun, and I could tell that he must have had fun with them last year too.