Last night was the annual event our church holds that all my children anticipate—night tubing!
The church rents out a facility and it truly is a blast! This year, however, was not a blast for Second Son. He came down with a stomach virus so he and I stayed home.
This morning, Third Son came down the stairs as I was drinking my health supplemental drink.
Okay, it is really is coffee, but if I don't get my coffee in the morning, it truly is not healthy for my family.
I asked Third Son how the night of tubing went. In case you don't know this, Third Son predominantly answers everything with a dead-pan face. He calmly told me that he, a friend, his younger brother, and Dad went down all together and "screamed like little three year old girls".