Jake and I went out for an early morning walk over to Jefferson Park. It doesn’t seem like winter will ever come to Denver this year. The last couple months have been so mild, with barely any snow (not that we’re complaining or anything). My dad was flying out today to celebrate my 50th birthday tomorrow. Dan and I were standing on our deck when he pulled up in the rental car. The passenger doors opened and my siblings, Kelly and Rhett, got out of the car. Surprise! My family is full of trickers. Papa Bob may be the best but I am a close second. Here’s the group on the rooftop deck of the new place.