We had an impromptu birthday party for
the Utah girls since Leroy and I are never/rarely there for their birthdays. It
was fun. The plan was to go to the dairy queen up the street for a treat, but
those girls had already had ice cream and their mother said, “Later.”
Little did we know that later kept being
pushed farther away, finally becoming now on the last day before they left. Some
people think we would/could be at the DQ all the time, but it rarely happens.
Figuring out sleeping arrangements
took a bit of discussion, but finally it was decided that the girls would all
sleep in the office on the floor and Logan, who is the shortest person, would
have the entire futon for stretching out. Soon there was just the sound of deep
breathing and restless shifting in the night as the sleeping bags on the floor
rustled.
We people from central time zone got
up before those in mountain time zone, but finally we were all up. Miriam’s
family headed off to spend time with one of her friends while we hung out at
home with Brian’s children. In the extra hours waiting for Miriam’s family, Leroy
had the two kids left behind throw the sticks off the porch roof. Sophia was a
bit afraid to go out there, but Logan was more ready although he proceeded with
much caution. Leroy was happy to get those branches off as he saw them every
time he looked out that window. The children left behind also spent some
quality time riding that wonderful two seater tricycle (Thanks downstairs
friends!) up and down the alley and around the block.
In the afternoon we started to prepare
for our evening camping trip. Both of us older quiet life experience had
forgotten what it is like to get ready for something with extra people having
input and moving things around. We got it together with only a few things left
behind. One person did not have a pad under their sleeping bag. That would not
be Leroy and I as we had a firm grip on our pads for the oldest backs in the
group. Age does have some advantages. No sharing here. One person did not have
a pillow, but I did give up my knee pillow which was a great sacrifice for me,
you must know.
Paula
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