Last week we went on a family campout with my maternal grandparents, brothers, little sister and parents. It was a blast. The area was gorgeous–covered in wildflowers. We camped right by a stream underneath a bunch of douglas-fir trees. We spent a lot of time relaxing, walking, talking, eating and not doing much. The best was singing around the campfire. My brothers are pretty good and Peter loved to dance along. The only thing bad was the first night our air mattress leaked (it’s been getting old) so the second day we went and bought a new one. Slept much better than second night.
We also have done Thanksgiving Point $2 Tuesdays. Peter loved all the animals at Farmland last week and the dinosaurs this week. He kept saying “Dino–Roaarrr!” That kid is getting to be quite the talker. He’s talking in sentences now…not that I can always understand him. He’s also learned “torry” (he can’t say “ss”) and now I can’t get mad at him because it’s too cute.
Here are some pictures I’ve liked from the last week or so:
Love that picture of Will and Peter. And Peter on the piano. And Peter with the leaf or whatever that he’s showing you. And Joe and Peter walking on a dirt road.
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