Jam Packed

I'm over at my dad's house-- using his Internet, since Qwest said ours could be down 2 to 4 days.  Argh!

Kean makes himself right at home here. 

 Don't know if I've told you he has mastered the "Mowgli" walk.

 His favorite thing to do, is crawl up the stairs (yes, he's plenty strong enough to do it now)

and play Tarzan--- yelling to all of us below.

 The big headline around these parts is that Reesey finally lost her first tooth.

Her tooth decided to make its grand exit just as Byron and I were leaving to go out on our first date in months.

By the way, she lost it and then she really lost it.

She had to write a letter to the Tooth Fairy when we got home last night.

 We joined up with our good friends, Mark and Caleen Borup and Duane and Colleen Riggs.

We all went biking along the Boise River Greenbelt...

 where Mark, clearly having to out-do everyone, rode through this fountain and wiped out in spectacular fashion.

He was soaked... but unhurt.

 I think dinner might have been a bit chilly for him...

but we laughed and laughed.

I swear, more than we've done in months.

It was such fun.

 After dinner, we rode our bikes to our favorite ice cream shop for milkshakes.

 I'm sure we were quite the sight... all of us riding our bikes, ringing our bells and laughing hysterically.

We have dubbed our tough little biker gang... the Sliderz.

Whaddya think?