Poor Jayce didn't have much fun. While running on the playground one of the steps from a slide jumped right out and kicked him in the shin. Or so says Jayce. He had a nasty scrape and some colorful bruises to prove it. And me being the ever sweet mother that I am, took pictures of Jayce in pain instead of comforting him.
On one of our Saturday drives we ended up at Remember the Maine park. It's a really fun LITTLE park nestled in Dry Fork Canyon. It is very beautiful. Across the street is a canyon wall with a painting about 100 feet above the road. I am not sure what it is in remembrance of (other than Pearl Harbor) but it is fun to visit.
Ok, I did comfort him. Alek on the other hand...who knows?
Throwing rocks in the river can make any body feel better. So that's what we did.