Ever since Tahoe, Evan has just loved bubbles (that's what he calls the hot tub) Well since our hot tub is still disgusting, since we haven't cleaned it out, we put Evan in the Jacuzzi tub in our bathroom. I'll let the pictures determine whether or not he enjoyed it...
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
BUBBLES!
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Fun with Evan and Brady
Sorry I've been such a slacker with the blogging. But now that things are settling down a little, here are some pictures of my handsome boys. Enjoy!
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Monday, August 11, 2008
Hula Girls
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Thursday, August 7, 2008
Visiting Gma and Gpa

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Wednesday, August 6, 2008
A weekend in Grover...





Lee & Grayson

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Thursday, July 31, 2008
Don't Scoot and Eat Cookies
A mere 20 minutes before leaving our 7 days of camping, a cookie, a scooter handle bar, and Derek's eye all collided for one painful moment. Actually, the cookie wasn't in his eye, but his concentration was ON the cookie, thus somewhat sparking the accident. Here's what it looked like a few hours later.
Pretty well swollen, but not enough to prevent movie watching. He actually complained very little, despite how horrible it looks. I'm just glad we didn't have to do stitches or a glass eye.
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The Coastal Redwoods Revisited
It only took us 745 miles of driving, roughly two days (not including two nights at Clear Lake with Baileys and Steeds), at least 6 movies, innumerable threats, several seat changes, and months of planning, but we made it up to the Redwoods to meet Lee's sister and family. The weather was very cool, but for the most part sunny, and the kids had a wonderful time hiking, climbing on rocks and redwoods, riding bikes in the campground, and getting extremely dirty. Lee and I were close to nervous breakdowns a few times, but managed to leave the trip without any permanent mental damage.
Finding a GeoCache out at Patrick's Point. It was shoved way, way back in those rocks.
Picnicking at Prairie Creek, where, unfortunately, Grayson wasn't the least bit interested in a long hike. After Prairie Creek, we, of course, had to trek out to Fern Canyon so that we could recreate a family tradition. It was getting later in the day, and Carissa was not at all excited about a hike through the gorgeous canyon. She didn't want any part of it, in fact. So, I felt it my duty to record the ordeal for posterity.
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