That is about the only way to describe my day.
I’m in the last few weeks of the semester, and today was dominated by classes and meetings. As soon as I got home, The 11-Year-Old begged me to take him to the river.
I’ll be honest. I didn’t want to go. It was a long day. I was tired. But it’s so close, and he loves it so much, I couldn’t say no.
So I brought a chair, picked up my mom, and we sat on the sore while he frolicked and relaxed in the water.