On Father's Day Ben and Drake put me on a train in Fredricksburg (after almost getting ran over by a huge freight train) and I chugged up the coast through Quantico, DC, and various towns then boarded a plane to SLC in Baltimore. After a long day I arrived back at the townhouse about 6:00 only to find all the grands and all the kids (minus Hayley). Clint had the place full of smoke and smelling of fried fish.
So, these kids fed me baja fish tacos, chips and salsa fresco, brownies, home made ice cream and watermelon. Thanks to Clint, Cassie, Luke, Ashlie, Hannah, Canyon. It seems we had a very nice time -- eating, socializing, playing in the sprinklers, and catching bees.
Bo was first to get soaked in the "walo." Max, Vince, and Cole were quick to follow. Although Cole was mostly busy catching bees.
Once the parents lost track of the children (talking among themselves)...
The clothes came off