It was great to get back to the lake this weekend. We watched the Royal Wedding, did some reading, spent some time on the computer (Jim), and picked up a few
(a lot of) sticks.
Just when I thought it was safe to relax a bit, I looked out and saw this:
That doesn't look safe at all!
Um, how did you get on top of the garage, anyway? And why?
Oh, I see the ladder, but don't you know you're too, um, old for that?
Yes, I know there are sticks on the roof, but won't they just blow off? Eventually?
Ok, now they're all in a nice pile.
So let's play with fire now, ok? At least it's not too dry out,
since it's been raining for almost 40 days and 40 nights.
But the best thing about the weekend at the lake?
Finally seeing blue sky.