Good morning, it is Tuesday.
Yesterday turned out beautiful. The rain that was scheduled for yesterday has landed this morning. Preston was a busy camper with track practice then soccer practice, and Maren worked until crazy late...but the rest of us just hung out and enjoyed the weather. Hansen found my big pocket knife and decided to do a little whittling. Of course he would come find me every 10 minutes to tell me he was bored. My reply was always, "that's great!...you could always clean your room." He would suddenly no longer be bored.
Tonight is another mellow night.
See you tomorrow.