Bath Time at Boo's

Nothing like connecting to your roots and enjoying the countryside you grew up in. Growing up, my older brother and I spent countless afternoons playing football, baseball, and the occasional bare-knuckle boxing match in the front yard of our house. Many afternoons the long shadows from late summer sun, setting behind the hills to the west made us seem like giants on a football field that was marked by small trees and a long gravel drive-way. The glow of a summer evening is the perfect setting for a one-on-one football game between an older brother that has the size advantage over a younger brother that had quickness on his side.

Needless to say, I always enjoying heading out west to Boo and Pop's house for a Sunday dinner. Sitting on the back patio discussing the weeks events and then reading the Sunday paper in the living room, followed by dinner time and desert. This time Jaxson got a special treat, "Bathtime By Boo" in the kitchen sink. With a few measuring cups and sink full of water, it was nothing short of beauty to watch the little guy enjoy his bath.

The ride was a quiet ride home, the little man was sleeping by the time we hit the highway.