We finally made it down to "the lake" (Lake Powell) with some of my family a couple weeks ago. It was a lot of fun. Everyone worked on their sun tans. Bailey got fried while being the "decoration" on the boat. She was there to`lay out, so when Steve asked her is she was there mearly to be a decoration on the boat, she didn't disagree. We were glad the water was warm enough to do some wake boarding. We fished. I caught the first fish, the biggest fish, the smallest fish, the last fish, okay, the only fish. And I didn't even get a picture. All in all it was a super fun day. One we hope to repeat often.

Part of the crowd. This is my youngest brother Cole, and my youngest Sister Bailey.

The lake always wears them out. Thank heavens for the lure of the boats motor to put them to sleep.