Still recovering

Well, we made it.  I'd even venture to say it was a success.

We (and by "we" I mostly mean "my mother") fed and entertained around 70 people three meals a day for three full days.  When some people left, others came in their place, so the numbers were pretty steady.

We played, swam, ate, visited, slept, and - fittingly for Pioneer Day weekend, I thought - watched the movie Luther.

If I ever couldn't find Slice, I looked for the little kids:

and there he was.  Also, we took Liam swimming for the first time ever.  This is what he did most of the time:

We could hardly hold onto him.  Or get him out of the water.

Gotta love my boys.