








We did try a little fishing. You could see the fish swimming around the edge of the pond and hear them laughing at our attempts to snag one of them. Johnny was intent and surprisingly patient (except for when he wanted to attempt casting the line on his own). Alex was just glad she could see the fish, now I know why Brad has been hesitant to take them in the past.

They did a lot of staying up late and falling asleep to a movie. I'm surprised they handled sleeping in the same bed so well for the entire week since they're so used to having their own room. Separate blankets were a must and it helped that we wore them out pretty good during the day.

And while we were there they helped us celebrate our little guy turning 4! His birthday was actually on Friday the 19th but we were stuck in the car most of that day. We spent his birthday evening swimming at a hotel in Nevada where he made a couple of girlfriends who ended up singing Happy Birthday to him before the swim was over.


Now we're back to the life of responsibility. Brad caught a pretty bad cough and and spent most of Father's Day in bed. The kids made sure he had his breakfast in bed with a side of Sudafed, painted him some Father's Day posters, sang him the Father's Day songs he missed in sacrament meeting and shucked peas from our garden for his Father's Day dinner. He deserved it too after countless hours underwater with the kids, thousands of miles of driving all day long, patiently enduring his cough the entire week and helping us all to relax and enjoy ourselves. My kids have THE BEST Dad, thanks Brad!
1 comment:
Love the photos, Laurel! I bet you're so happy to be home after such a long trip! xo
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