Our big day at the Terrace.

Dad, Mom, and I went to the Union yesterday to drink some beer and eat some sausages, but we ended up doing alot more than that. Since there were no pictures taken, we had to reenact the scene. Don't worry- no one was harmed in the reenactment.

We played around and I got really dirty, so Dad thought I should wash my hands. So we went down to the lake to rinse off.

Unfortunately, Dad didn't realize that the bottom step into the lake was very mossy and slippery, so we both went flying.

Mom was so alarmed, she came in after us. Unfortunately, she underestimated the slippery moss as well and fell in too.

So we ended up going home early and then we all took baths. As you can tell from the reenactment, I was pretty upset. Mom and Dad were worried I was hurt, so we took 24 hours to make sure there wasn't any permanent damage. But short of a goose-egg, I am a-ok. And the moss stains came out of mom's white skirt in the wash.