The season of summer is upon us. With Rick being freed from the bonds of teaching we are endeavoring to take up some serious puttering. Utah once again cut teacher pay - proving that they stack'm deep and teach'm cheep and don't give a *BEEP* about livable wages, but that's a post for another time - the point is our summer fun will be limited to things like grilling up the canyon and walks in the park.
It's a good thing Boo likes playing in the sprinklers and flying kites. I also wonder if I can talk my Dad into a fishing trip to Farnsworth. At Boo's age it would have to be just overnight, but I've not been there in over 10 years and I hate that. When it is a favorite place it shouldn't be that long between trips. Living just above poverty level will have a damping effect on travel plans.
Best find some good hiking shoes for me and the Boo and a swim suit for Rick.
