On Thursday (April 16--has it really been two weeks?) we drove to Tucson and met up with Grandpa Trout (Lee's dad) and Grammy Lo (Lee's step-mom). We had dinner at a beautiful restaurant (tried to eat outside, but Morgan wasn't having it with the bees...) and then listened to a musical group perform. I can't remember what their style of music is called (help me out, Lo?), but it was a western ho-down type music. I had been worried how the girls would do because it was a new style of music for them, it was unbelievably cold (are you sure we're in Arizona?), and it was WAY past their bedtime; but they actually did quite well. We had to leave at intermission, but that worked out okay because then Trout and Lo treated us to Gelatos (which I had never before heard of, but LOVED!) before we headed home to their house to call it a night.
Oh wait, yep...here's the flood... Quick -- everyone on the boat!