Camron starts First Grade tomorrow. It's kind of neat that his teacher is a woman who was in my grade all through school. I haven't seen her in 30 years, but she was a nice person. Before Camron and I could play we had to take some dead fish out of the pond (the oxygen crisis was the second most severe one we have experienced). He has never liked the boat, but when I was about half way through he got in the boat to help. Afterward we did extreme stunts with his Air Hog (plane) from the top of the berm. As I looked around I saw 1) a speedometer from an old car that he carries around, 2) a container with 100 marbles, 3) an entire set of junior lawn furniture, 4) a rope that he has tied between the trees that I walk through at night, 5) a wagon - and too many other things to mention. Buddy and Kilo have hundreds of toys also, and they are scattered through the yard, but still --, nevermind.