We had a good visit with
Ellie,
Jed and Macon and their respective parents last weekend. The weather was perfect, the park was ideal, and the food tasty and plentiful. Eli and Ezra both had a blast and so did we.
Mulch-flavored Ice Cream Anyone?
Rock throwing...well it rocks.
So does fishing (Eli carries his pole in the car - you never know when you'll have a fishing emergency).
Enjoying a little time-out. Eli's part of this was a punishment and Ezra felt compelled to help him through it. Notice the wet pant legs? Notice nobody's children but ours walked straight into the river? I'm going to just chalk it up to the fact that ours are used to getting in the water because we go to the river so often and hope that it doesn't have any relationship to their common sense. I mean, nobody told them it was November.