Hung out with my old Branch President from my mission in Bulgaria (and chicho Egnew),
played in the ghetto pool,
played with cousins,
and hiked to the top of our favorite mountain without falling off the cliff or being killed by border crossers."
Seriously, how much more can a kid ask for? I guess they'll have a way better time when I'm off at girls camp for a week and dad works from home and they all get to hang out in their underwear all day long. No pictures of that forthcoming...I don't want you all getting jealous of my Ricky.