Bucket finally got to use the swim trunks when we went to the river for Mother’s Day.

Tired, and sore from a particularly rough softball game ( we lost ) I decided to do something I haven’t done since the Reagan Administration. Take a bath and have a beer ( of course, I was not drinking beer when the gipper was in the house ). The experience started out sketchy as we have no drain stopper to speak of and my bath faucet is sloooow to fill up the tub. One thing I had forgotten is that I didn’t really need to feel the whole tub up b/c when I got in there the water went over the edges.

Several other lessons learned: