As usual, Saturday morning rolled around and I woke up at 5 AM instead of sleeping in. I siezed the day and made it out to Stagecoach Lake for some sunrise fishing. The lake was a sheet of glass. The water was still churned up from the previous week's rains. I think the fish are overstuffed as a result of eating all the bugs that washed in the lake.
The Grammas drove out for the weekend and had a great time.
We had an extra e-fence collar for Daisy, the Grammas' dog. Whe figured out the whole fence thing in only two shocks and was able to roam free with Maggie. The two of them played and ran around with the kids all weekend.
We had the second non-windy day since we moved here two years ago so we treated the Grammas to an air show. The boys shot their rockets, flew a rubber-band balsa plane, and demonstrated their skills at flying the bungee launched RC glider.
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