Morning, LWL! I'm up with the birds this morning to get some "me" time, and I thought I'd spend some of it with you.
DH, The Boy, and I are going on a field trip today with a geologist from one of the local museums to hunt for fossils. There are a lot of fossils around here, but these are evidently extra special fossils, because they're an hour and a half away. (Well, I assume there's something else about them, besides their distance, that makes them special.
)
Made it to the gym after all yesterday. Wasn't my best day, liftwise, because it was Too Hot, but I'm still glad I went.
Pat -- I'm sooo jealous! We used to do a Chitina fishing run every year. Of course, back then I didn't know how special it was, and groaned endlessly about the drive, the sand, the wind, the mosquitos, the cramped and usually damp tent ... and the prospects of eating all that salmon. (It's a miracle my parents didn't just leave me there!) Now, some twenty ahem years later, I stand at the fish aisle and groan (silently) at the outrageous cost of tasteless, color-enhanced salmon!
Be strong,
Kim
I offered to train him if he'll go easy on my aged brain. The food worries me more.
: I showered, had the protein drink in my car and then went shopping. I returned one swimsuit, the quest continues, but found two activewear skorts and two pairs of sandles. AND everything was on sale. Later in the afternoon we took the boys to see Kung Fu Panda 
I know but I was able to rest for a while in the dark before dinner. Here's something I've discovered, four year olds have bottomless tummies when it comes to ice cream. Really, he ate all four scoops by himself. DS1 had the good sense to stop less than halfway through. I'm going to have to watch that little guy. He's a beast. Or, sit next to the older one if I am anticipating any leftovers. 