Making Memories . . .

Well, yesterday was such a beautiful day that I decided that a family cookout would be much fun. We don't ever do anything like that, but Rachel was my biggest supporter and we got to work.

We went into the woods behind out house to try and find some wood for our bonfire. That is easier said than done. We found a lot of sticks that we had thrown over the fence but I had to get a little hand saw and cut down a couple little trees. One was full of termites so we decided to let it remain in the woods. I was afraid that we would step on a snake but the only thing we seemed to stir up was a hug rabbit.

While I ran to the store to buy "fixings", Rachel got to work setting up the cookout. She pulled out the folding chairs and set them in a row.

I didn't realize that she'd also made fancy menus on the computer and had the printed, folded, and placed on each of the chairs with a "complementary" mint.

The dog couldn't understand the whole concept of us eating outdoors and her being asked to stay out of the food. We finally had to catch her and put her in confinement until we had finished.

Hotdogs seem to taste better when eaten in the backyard with your family. It got a little chilly but Rachel had prepared for that by bringing each of us a blanket!

I will cherish our "cookout" for years to come. I hope that we will have many years ahead to make memories ,but I've learned that the important thing is to make the most of the time we do have!



Beth

Comments

Anonymous said…
Beth, I loved the cookout story. It is probably easier to prepare hot dogs inside the house, but you're right that they tast much better outside-- even with dirt on them. Kathleen
Anonymous said…
What a great story! Steve grills outside a whole lot but we rarely sit down together out there to eat it. Seems we are always too busy. I do cherish the few times we are all together. It's hard being away from family. We should never take people for granted. You have discovered a great thing in knowing to enjoy your girls while you have them. They grow up too quickly.

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