All 9 of the cabins at Rock Village Court are great but I like cabin 7 best for some reason. I think it’s the back porch with the green tree canopies and everything. Anyway, everyone should definitely make a trip out and stay a night or two and get some sanity. The fishing is great and the wiffle ball isn’t bad either.
So a lot of people have asked me why I havn't posted in forever and here's the deal. I don't feel great about making time to post to my blog when I've got brides waiting for their albums and churches waiting for their directories and a wife waiting for the lawn to be mowed. But I'm getting caught up so I should be back on track with this. At least until next summer. Here's some things that I've seen lately.
Time has flown, but it's been a great summer, I've been extremely busy and behind schedule but it's been fun. So here we may or may not have shots of us swimming with sharks, purchasing a ballpark, getting disguised for bank robberies, subliminally advertising for alcohol, and going to church. Also, in 13 of these shots, someone farted. See if you can guess who.
It's been a weird month. It's raced by. Even the flowers are racing.
Dad had a birthday, we've had a little family time, and we went to Florio's funeral in Arkansas. That's pretty weird. Florio was my roomate for awhile at Harding and then for a year or so in Dayton. I can't really talk about all of that just yet, but for sure we were all wiser for the time we spent knowing him. And he's in a way better place.