Can I bring 13 other people with me?
Even though I am a boy, Uncle Paul lets me hold Skylar's hand because I am her cousin
We played lots of games at the cottage. Here is a picture of my mom beating me, Irene and Leah at Racko (actually... that is her version, she really lost.. badly)
Alright - Skylar and I are all sunscreen'ed up, in our wagon packed with toys and ready to go to the beach! Who's pullin'??
Swimming makes me thirsty Papa
All meals at the cottage were planned and executed by different people - and most involved themes and games (after all, when have you known my mom NOT to organize games of some sort!)
You'll notice that on Skylar's blog there is a picture of my mom wearing her 'dinner game' helmet. So, my mom thought it appropriate to include a picture of Aunt Nycki wearing hers (since Skylar seemed to have forgotten to post it on her blog)
Daddy's helmet didn't quite fit his head - and Papa had to wear his backwards
Nana's helmet made her think very deeply. But Darcy's was the one to wear because he managed to answer almost every trivia question in record time!
Ha ha - you guys look like a bunch of idiots!
Trying to organize a group shot is next to impossible
This picture is from our Arabian nights meal - shish kabobs, couscous salad, hummus & pita and a 'forbidden cocktail' called The Magic Carpet. Followed by Arabian nights family feud - Mohammeds vs Abuls
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Of course, when it was time for Uncle Paul to organize a post-dinner game, it involved sports and trivia. And required everyone to wear humiliating head gear
3 comments:
I believe the French have a saying..."touche"!!!!
The camp looks like it was a ton o fun! The water in that lake on the other hand... too cold for Auntie E! You're mom is a brave girl to get in there. Maybe the scotch and red wine were keeping her warm.
miss you bud
Auntie e
Katie
He is SO SO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!
when will i get to see him again?
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