The Waterfall

Now that summer is basically over, I'm having regrets. Such as, I was going to take my kids hiking all the time this summer, but we did go at least one time, to a waterfall in Pleasant Grove that I had heard about all throughout my High School years of living there, and so we finally went. It was easy, and it was fun, and it was dirty, but the boys were troopers.

Then the boys found a cave. On a completely Random note, Jackson informed me today that he was smarter than me. At 4 1/2, he's already convinced I know nothing. I told him that may be proven true later on in life, but as of right now, no he's not! And he looked at me like, "Wow, you really are clueless Mom." He just shook his head and said "Yeah, I am." Like poor me, poor unintelligent Mom. She really doesn't know anything! I thought this wasn't supposed to happen until later, like in the teenage years. (It was all I could do not to say, "At least I'm smart enough not to pee my pants." But he's been doing really well today, and that might come across as immature, which I totally am not, most of the time.)

Help.