Today, we went to the boat launch at the river. It's just around the corner, so to speak, if there were actual corners around here.
The boys collected rocks to throw, to make big and little splashes with. I rolled up my pant legs and got in with them. They got thoroughly soaked. I dropped my glasses in the water, twice, but was able to retrieve them both times. I found some truly choice rocks for the boys, including one that was shaped like an arrow head.
After we were way wet and and had had about as much fun as was possible, we walked back home.
Perfect. Put that day in a Mason jar. You might need it, come January.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Radagast. This day is a definite keeper.
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