The other day we took a day trip to "Roaring River" which is a short drive from my parent's house (where we are staying) and it's also close to a fish hatchery. No-brainer for us and the water- & fish-loving boys. All was well, until I attempted to lift Archer over a log in the water and completely threw my back out. Yes, I'm getting old. We had fun anyway, even though we ended up leaving earlier than anticipated, and John got to wrangle all 3 boys by himself at the fish hatchery (no one fell in with the fish!).