After Ben's water torture earlier in the week, he wasn't sure about getting in the swimming pool. When I stood him beside it, he started to whine. I called out to John to "do something to make it fun." I expected John to spash or pour water in a bucket; instead, John got in the pool. He said that the water was very cold so we added a bucketful of hot water from the bathtub then put Ben in with John. And Ben had fun.
Below is John's new four-wheeler trailer. He bought it this afternoon. I know a four-wheeler trailer sounds like a terribly boring purchase, especially for me; however, I'm actually excited about it and have been encouraging John to purchase it. Now we can all go to the camp. Before, we really all didn't fit with the four-wheeler. John's truck is so old that eventhough it's an extended cab it only has two doors. It is very, very hard to get a carseat in the backseat. And then even harder to cram in John's hunting gear, gun, Ben's pack-n-play, etc. Our plan is to put a trailer hitch on the Durango and pull the trailer with it.















