Last week’s track me’et had Adam scoring a PR in the discus at 102’7″, and he came in second. We were SO proud.

I texted a picture of Clara on the soccer field to my niece Lesley last week when we were at District 3 Stadium, & told her that the last time I watched RHHS on the soccer field was when she was playing maybe ten years ago. I still love that old stadium, though. Here is Clara in action – #24.

And getting ready to sub back in after she had a break in the action. Clover won big, so that was exciting.

Mallory was excited to show off the special egg her dad had decorated for her, once she had made her decision that she was attending USC Honors College next fall 🙂

They may have outgrown hunting eggs, but I have not – and so the tradition continues 🙂

Our internet has been down, but we finally got it fixed this morning so am starting to get caught up on pictures. We celebrated at Lindee & Jackson’s house this year, since Jeff & I didn’t get home from Indiana until the night before. Wonderful time being together. I got this picture of the grand ones – obviously before they were quite ready 🙂

And Jeff and me. Special day.

Our last night in Indiana we had supper at St Michael’s, for their last fish fry for Lent of the year. I haven’t been to a lenten fish fry since we left Indiana, I don’t think, and it was absolutely delicious. Jeff’s dad told me that one of the church members who has a great big farm donates so many acres of corn to the church every year, and they freeze it for the fish fries they hold every Saturday during Lent, and other times. That really is the first fruits of their field, isn’t it?

Friday was a beautiful, not-too-hot day when we were in Indiana, so Jeff & I headed to Charlestown to do a little bit of hiking at the Nature Preserve that has opened there sometime in the recent past – or at least in the 40 years since we moved away from there. Ha. Jeff still has a little bit of trouble walking, so we took it slow, and took lots of rest breaks. I got this picture of him resting on one of the cool benches made out of huge chunks of Indiana limestone that were along the trail. He was working hard on his correct posture 🙂

Anytime we are in Indiana we always love going to watch Jeff’s brother Mark play with the Paul Boggs Band. Unfortunately this past week they weren’t playing until the Saturday night after we left, so we went out to Mark’s house Thursday evening to watch them practice. It wasn’t nearly as polished as a performance, of course – they’d stop in the middle of songs to fix things, and sing the same song more than once, but we loved it. They still sounded so good. Plus they practice in Mark’s garage, and he is a big collector of old things. They are displayed on shelves all around the garage, and this was the first time that I had all the time I wanted just to study the shelves. That was great fun, too.

Mark in action. In this picture he was singing the new song they are working up, Why Me, Lord. For years & years he didn’t sing because, according to him, he couldn’t. He did a fantastic job on this one, as he has on the others we’ve heard him sing in the past couple of years.

Last week when we were vacationing in Indiana, on Tuesday Jeff’s folks came up to spend the morning, & we went over & walked through the West Baden Hotel – just a couple of miles down the road from where we were staying. It is just absolutely breathtaking. I got this picture looking up at the hotel rooms surrounding the enormous Atrium, as well as the dome ceiling. Wow.

We went and got pizza for lunch, and then when we got back to our hotel, Jenny took this picture before the Longs headed back to Charlestown.

Sunday evening several of Jeff’s nieces and their children came to the condo to visit – and I didn’t get a single picture. Sigh. Then Monday morning some came back and others came to visit, and then we went to Legendz, a restaurant here in town for lunch. The bar wasn’t open at that hour, but luckily his niece Arielle is friends with the owner, and he let us into the bar side to see all of the Larry Bird memorailia. This is the gym floor from Springs Valley High School, where he played.