Yesterday was too beautiful for any boys to want to go to Pokemon League, so I went by myself to uphold the honor of the family and fulfill my duties as a League Leader (sounds so impressive!). At the end of the session Michael commented on how many jackets and sweatshirts had been left behind by kids playing over the last month. I took a look at the coat hooks, and noticed one jacket that was very familiar: clearly Harvey's. Then I saw a sweatshirt of his, and then another jacket. Yes, there were lots of items left behind, and more than half of them were left by one child. My child. Good thing he doesn't tend to get cold, or he wouldn't have been able to survive the last few weeks of chilly spring!