So It was Dana's birthday. He turned the big 55 and I am quite sure he was glad to be on this side of the grass. We had a birthday celebration for him here at the house that I am sure he enjoyed.
Now you can tell by the picture that he doesn't like to be the centre of attention and was acting quite humble by the fact we all showed up to wish him the best.
Sunday morning we headed out on the lake for a kayak. I got about half a mile from the beach and told the gang I was going back. I have built a narrow kayak that is great for the advanced paddler but I am a novice. I hated being out there . Too much work. I also almost tipped a few times. So Randy came back to the beach with me .
He said that it was to make sure I was all right on the return ride but I know he has forgotten his life jacket and wasn't comfortable being out there without it. I still appreciated the company. So we got back to the beach and I told him to try my kayak and let me know if it was unstable or if it was my imagination. He only went out about 20 feet before coming back in. He hated it . I was laughing because he had just as much trouble as me if not more to keep it upright.

Sunday afternoon we drove out to a friends place in the desert near Cawston to see the house he is building. It is unbelievable. He has done this all by himself over the last couple of years. He has also planted a huge farm that is producing all kinds of food. When I see what he has done I feel lazy.The water table is only a few feet below the surface here and he thinks there is a possibillity the vally could flood so he has built this house on a floating cement hull. If there ever is a shift in the world and the valley floods he is prepared. I was so impressed.
The inside is beautiful. He used crop circles as the model that he formed his design around.
My friend isn't afraid of hard work and has built this place in his spare time as well as run a successful business in Vancouver. Ruth and I were tired when we left his place just from seeing what he has done.
So Dana and I went to the gym this morning and after we sat on his beach with a Timmy's. It was the perfect way to end a workout. What a view.
I got home and Ruth was in the pool with Jack. He is such a great kid. We love when he comes over.
This is a funny story. I have been working in the garage for most of the day on a piano. I came in and Jack had play dough all over the dining room table. He was making all kinds of things. He asked me if I would like a chocolate cake so I said I'd love one. He brought over a piece of green play dough on a fork and said "Here you go". I thanked him and asked if I had to use a knife and fork to eat it as I slipped it out of my hand and onto the table while he wasn't looking. He said I could eat it with my hands so I pretended to throw it into my mouth and chew away. Then I did a big swallow followed by a big smile and thanked him for the chocolate cake. He looked horrified. He yelled at me "Oh No. That was just play dough". I smiled and showed him the play dough on the table and said "I fooled You." When he saw that he laughed and laughed. He is such a great kid.

Jack and I had dinner / bed time snack together. He loves cereal and yogurt and I love steak. I love this time of year when we can sit out on the deck and enjoy the evening even though there is a thunder and lightning storm on its way.
Bed time and jack has just had his last swim of the day. He knows how to open and close the pool so we have made it his job to be in charge. The great thing about this automatic pool cover is that it needs a key to operate.
So Jack has hit the sack for the night. He wanted to sleep in the tent for a treat. He loves camping. Ruth is going to sleep out there with him and we may throw one of the dogs in with them. I really should take this picture over again because it doesn't look good with the beer can laying near the tent door. It actually was a can left over from a few days ago when a friend had a beer in the courtyard with me and I never put his can away. The wind blew it into the picture a few minutes ago.

So sweet pea is a food hound but is also exactly like her mom. Every time we had a thunder her mom would hide in the house under beds or in the shower. There has been a storm coming for the last few hours with a little thunder happening. I have always been able to set a clock by Sweet peas eating habits. 5:00 she is jumping around the bag of food in the back room.Today she was no where in sight. I found her and called her onto the deck where I had poured her food as well as mixed in a treat. She wouldn't leave the house to eat outside. I finally had to bring her dinner into the back room for her. Its funny how she has the same tendencies as her mother.