Today is Flag Day, Brent's birthday, and "Pugh travel to Europe" day. Happy day all around. Brent's like 37 or something. So, not old, but not a teenager anymore, either!
On a side note, the girls and I were outside playing on the swing set last night and I was jumping from the swing to the monkey bars and going down the slide. After I did a few of those things, Leah looked at me and exclaimed, "Dad, I didn't know you were so ... active!" I guess most my interactions with them at the swing set are to simply push them or make sure they survive the monkey bars. I don't usually partake in the fun.
On another side note, I saw a fox on a bike ride yesterday.