Category Archives: K

Swimming Time

Swimming Time

It’s swimming time again!

We got our pool passes this last Friday and we were at the Tech pool 24 hours later.

Unfortunately, when we got there, we discovered that the pool was still closed.

Mom checked the website again:

10 AM

We looked at our watches again:

10 AM

So we walked around the front of the Rec Center, only to find the entire facility locked up, and a few dozen students standing around waiting to get in.

Long story short – they forgot to update the website and planned on opening at noon.

H, you thought we were not going to be able to go to the pool at all and lost it, crying more than once.

While we waited, we ran to Target to get a pillow for mom and swung through Wendy’s drive-thru.

When we got back with our food at 11:30, they had opened the pool.

K, you loved the water.

You had a bright smile on your face the entire time we were there.

And H, you are such a big kid.

I think you would have stayed another 3 hours if we had let you.

The only downside of the day was that I didn’t use sunscreen and ended up with a little bit of a sunburn.

I can feel it now as I type.

Let’s make the most of this summer.

I love you.

-Dad

Joyland Was A Hit

Joyland Was A Hit

So Lubbock has a little amusement park that is open during the summer, it’s called Joyland.

Our church reserved the park this last week and we got to go.

I was not excited about it because it was so hot outside, but mom convinced me and we went anyway.

We all ate hotdogs on picnic tables before we went in, playing hide and seek with the blistering sun.

H, you had an absolute blast.

You and I even rode the Sky Ride together.

H, you have gone from a kid that was crying about getting on a merry-go-round at the age of 3, to a 4-year-old insisting on doing the Wild River Log Flume 5 times in one evening!

You were a beast!

K, unfortunately, you were too small for most of the rides.

But I think you would have done every single ride with H if we had let you!

K, you loved the merry-go-round when we all did it as a family.

You girls are becoming so big and strong and brave and wise.

I love you.

-Dad

The Little Cracker Thief

The Little Cracker Thief

K, H called you a cracker thief the other day.

It was hilarious.

I mean, you are all about the crackers.

So it was 5:15 or so, and we were just home from school and work.

We were starting to think about dinner, and every time we turned around one of you girls was asking for another cracker.

K, you could not get enough and were double-fisting them at one point.

You may have picked up one of H’s.

So H turns around and says:

She is a little cracker thief!

I was still smiling about it two days later.

I love you.

-Dad