I know that technically it's been quite a while since I've been on my blog, but....ya know. Life happens. Soccer lasted a lifetime. When you have to take kids EVERY single day from Monday to Thursday, it can wear on you. You almost want your kid to be unreliable...almost. This Father's day we spent it on the quads in Sand Lake near Fairview. Aunt Kathy had a good friend from Australia, Mel, visiting so we took them out on the quads. I will not tell a lie and inform everyone now that I crashed the quad. Typical, I know. Predictable, yes. I crashed into a tree while trying to ride with my kid. Nice. Max refused to "get back on that thing with her", I believe were his exact words. I told him to save it for his therapist, I was off the clock. So then Michael had to have both boys on the quad. He asked Kathy to NOT take a picture since it was illegal but we had legal representation with us, so I think we were ok.
We had a lovely fire and roasted hotdogs and marshmellows, that is Max's fave part. They also really like it out there because it's like a great big ole sandbox. It's a blast for everyone.
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