Ahhhhh.... Labor Day, come and gone.  Most people think of it as the end of summer.  I like to think of it as the beginning of fall.  Sports start.  School starts (well, ours starts a month ago, but most reasonable places start around now).  Football starts.  It's the beginning of that great fall weather which is perfect for working out in the great outdoors. 

However, I was unable to enjoy the fact that yesterday was 80 and cloudy- near perfect for running.  My husband took the oldest cross country this weekend to look for a place for us to live when we move in a month or so.  I'd like to have a place already rented (we plan to rent till we sell our house which, God willing, will be quick!) so the moving van and my Fitness magazine know where to go.  I'm picky like that. 

So the hubby and oldest are out looking for dwellings and, when I talked to him last night, the kid is acting like a saint, despite the 3-hr time change, long flights, lots of driving around, and non-normal eating schedules.  It always amazes me when the kids come through.  They can be total brats at home (don't judge.  You know your kids have been bratty before), then pull of an "I'm the most perfect kid ever" routine when out in public.  Drives me nuts.  Can I get some of that agreeableness and good will at home?  Every once in awhile?  I'm not going to lie- I'm kind of dreading the teen years.