Q: What do you call a pack of 7 kids roughing it next to a lake for a whole week?
Here they all are, plotting the events of the day. This probably involved (please excuse the massive amount of pictures…but sometimes photo essays are so much easier!):
running to the lake:
letting off rockets:
swimming all day long:
ringing the breakfast, lunch, and dinner bell:
talking about secret cousin stuff:
telling me what to do:
celebrating birthdays–both The Golfer and The Naturalist have birthdays one day apart:
oh, and did I mention swimming?
This trip is a favorite one for the kids and I to take…this year it was even more special with my nieces, nephews, and mom along with us! I can think of no better place to pretend to be Tom Sawyer and just let yourself go free.
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