I finally got a Saturday off, so me, Saria and Rhett went to the lake. He enjoyed floating around, but he went crazy over his favorite thing in the whole world -throwing dirt and rocks! (which he did for most of the time we were there.




I finally got a Saturday off, so me, Saria and Rhett went to the lake. He enjoyed floating around, but he went crazy over his favorite thing in the whole world -throwing dirt and rocks! (which he did for most of the time we were there.
Rhett and I flew up to Utah to go to Snowbird. He loved running around as we waited for our delayed flight, and then he crashed hard on the plane and slept the whole way there.
At Snowbird he swam, played pingpong (he stood on the table, held the paddle and I held his arm and helped him hit the ball), took a walk and played with candy bags, slam dunked the basketball and played shuffle board.
When John works on Saturdays, Rhett and I meet him at the park for lunch to have a picnic and play/run around.