When I got home the other night, Trey and William and the stroller were gone. I threw on my running clothes and headed out the door. Taking a 50/50 guess about their direction, I headed towards the spillway. When WIlliam finally returned my call, I realized that I had gone about 15 minutes in the opposite direction from where they were down at the beach on the lake. Once I joined them, Trey and I had a great time walking up and down along the shore. While William had managed to keep Trey’s shorts dry…they became soaking wet on my watch. Oh well. We had a wonderful time enjoying the beautiful weather down by the peaceful lake.