This was the first summer that none of my kids were on year round school. I knew that if we were going to have three full months together that we better have lots of activities planned.
I started a Facebook page to coordinate with our friends and neighbors, kind of so they could give me ideas and kind of so that we could hang out with others because who wants to spend all simmer with their siblings.
One of our activities was to drive up the canyon to one of my friend's family cabin. There we could hike, picnic, chat and play.
We wanted to make sure no one got lost on the way so we met at the mouth of the canyon.
As we pulled out of the parking lot together I was thinking that it must have looked like we were on security detail for someone important.
(See crappy picture below, darn mobile blogger.)
To live in my neighborhood I guess you have to drive a light color suburban.
So we chatted, played, ate and grudgingly hiked (only me grudgingly).
Love my neighborhood!
