Yesterday we spent the day at the water park. We have a small (but fun) waterpark about an hour away. We went with my dad's church group. We had too much fun.
We thought the kids would be tired on the way home but this is what they looked like on the bus.
Every night, Jim and I ride the 4 wheeler with the two younger kids and the two older ones follow along behind (as best they can) on their bikes. Tonight as we were waiting at the bottom of the hill, there was a tremendous crash. Gabe was riding down the hill and Zane shouted at him to move over. Gabe moved over and Zane crashed into the back of him. Oh, the screams! We stopped and ran back to see what happened. This is the result.
I asked Zane if he had learned anything from this wreck and he said, "Yeah, I need to learn to use my brakes."
This wreck could have been a lot worse but we are thankful that it wasn't. And we didn't have to make a trip to the ER. Thank goodness!