I am sure there are many more things that I will find in my dryer in the years to come. I can remember my mom scrubbing gum off the sides of the washer many-a-times. But, for now I will love this moment when I found rocks in my dryer.

Maybe it made me happy because I remembered how they got there...
We went to the White Tanks for a little hike with the kids. And along the way A.J. filled his pockets with rocks. I mean he filled them to the top. We had done a hike earlier in the week and so, he knew that there would be a waterfall and a pool of water to throw rocks in at the end of the hike. But WE didn't know his plan along the way...

But once we made it to the waterfall his plan made perfect sense. He took the rocks out of his pockets and threw them into the water.

Well, okay so maybe he missed a few...