It seems to have rained nonstop since March. There has been terrible flooding everywhere, so we've gone to check out Dad's river place a couple of times. It's amazing how water can change things. It's also sad when that happens, because it's that much different than the way Dad left it. He would have been working so hard to get it all cleaned up. Mom and I couldn't lift heavy stuff, but picked up a little this morning.
Brant, Jeffrey and I went to look right after the biggest storm and this was after it went down about ten feet.
Dad's favorite spot to sit, (he chained the stump to that tiny tree)
The weather was absolutely beautiful this morning and we spent more time there than I thought we would. Jeffrey LOVES the water.
I hope Doc somehow knows how much we love being there.
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