Bocce time.
(photo by Jim)
I loved this chair in the yard.
Skippy and babies.
Pouting because we wouldn't let babies play bocce.
Um, yeah ...
Cortney and the Pickle
(photo by Lauren)After some amazing grilling by Mooney and Ezra, it was time for some smores!
(photo by Lauren)
Erik almost burned down this tree.
Marc brought some game that was like a sex version of Pictionary or something but the name escapes me. I was falling apart by this point but I did snap a picture or two.
The boys peacefully slept despite the smut being discussed downstairs.
Sneaky Pete kept a close watch.
Sunday
Mooney and Otis
(photo by Jim)The goodbyes.
The boys got reacquainted with their backseat mate.
On the drive home, a mouse appeared on our windshield and ran back and forth for 10 minutes or so before finally running down the hood and disappearing.
(photo by SHR)An interesting end to the trip but still not as crazy as this oddity from the baseball trip in '07.
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