Jesse's Perfect Day

These pictures tell a story. A story of a perfect day in the life of Jesse. This past week was our 1st Spring Break. (explanation: we get 2 weeks of Spring Break, which was accidentally scheduled during some important testing so we had to split them up; our next Spring Break is last week of April) Jesse wanted to do something fun, which of course means something outside, uncomfortable and at least 2 of the 4 kids crying. Oh, and also it's no fun if you don't have an opportunity to die at least, like, 3 times. So we went off to the canyon to explore; this is where Jesse grew up as a boy and where he has his fondest memories. (Yes he almost died on several occasions as a boy as well) He therefore wants to spend a good bit of time here before we move, which, by the way, is only 3 months away! So, when he decided to 'surf' on some ice plates in the creek; I just watched with the calmness of a wife who has been married to this kind of guy for 13 years and..............what else am I going to do? I can offer no scientific, sufficient reason for him not to do these things. He is too smart for that and always has a better argument than me. Then he'll quote a scripture to back himself up and it's over. It would be pretty annoying if he wasn't so smokin' hot. Anyways, back to the ice plates. He said take pictures, so I did. When he fell through the freezing water up to his chest and screamed like a woman, I was there for him------with the camera. So am I a good wife or what? He had the best time that day. On the way home, "Man, that was fun!!" (Jesse said that, not me) Jesse's perfect day.