A trip to the Little Red River on a perfect spring day gave us in trout for dinner and a chance to romp in nature. Granny went along and enjoyed getting to see springtime unfold. Chris caught a fish. Jesse did artwork on the dock. I enjoyed a stroll through the wildflowers-yellow, pink and purple.
Not enough time to do all the things we had planned this week but a chance to hang out. I was tired when Paul picked up the kids to head for another ball practice. I was ready for a rest. Fifteen minutes later I am missing the ruccus and the laughter.
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