Hanging out with a family of competitive athletes is wild

A lot to say about this weekend. Corey and Ella got married in a park and held the potluck-style reception at the church. It was colorful and laid back and full of smiling faces. Hanging at Shayla and Kellen's place is delightful as always, full of laughter and music and silly storytelling, and meaningful one-on-ones. Singing John Mayer while doing a Goofy impression will never not be funny. I got a gnarly sunburn at the beach, and was christened the Boogie King because I just got in the zone with the boogie board and kept doing it over and over for an hour. In truth, I was just enjoying the water and the sunshine too much. It felt almost meditative to be out there. I could see myself learning to surf if I stuck around. Church service on Sunday was interesting. Contemplative, conversational, explorative, unconventional. Hippie church! Not quite what I grew up around.

me and the old man getting into trouble again