Another day, another rainbow. After the afternoon storms roll through we are having rainbows and double rainbows each day. Tonight Carlie and Cole both begged me to drive them "over there, across the lake to those people's back yard." They are convinced that the rainbow ends right there.
We tried to explain it again but gave up when they PROMISED to share the pot of gold. So we said, said "Jump in the truck!". Off we went on a family trip to the end of the rainbow. Because of the way our neighborhood road circles around the rainbow seemed to be all over the place. Cole said, "Wow! Rainbows move quick!". It faded away before we could pinpoint the exact location of the end and the big pot o' gold.
We hit the skate park again today. It was as miserably hot as last week and Dawson took a nasty fall. His knee is raw but he's still begging for a $100 Birdhouse skateboard that he NEEDS.
Keep chasing that rainbow, kid.
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