A nice weekend, aside from the gnats
The kids came over to spend the weekend in the camper. Both days were really nice except for those pesky gnats. I thought they weren’t biting yet, but my son said he had gotten bit while fishing.
My great-grandson wanted to fish, but he said there aren’t any fish, only turtles. He was trying to fish at the wrong time of day. He wanted me to play cars with him. We had a good time. He gets his certificate; he got the award for best student of the month. He’s 7 and in kindergarten because his birthday falls late. Mine was that way, and I started first grade when I was 5, too early; I always felt like I was behind.