A chance to see cousins always makes for a great weekend getaway. We were excited to meet up with our NJ cousins on their trek out West.
Our first annual marshmallow shooter party. Too bad I couldn't aim for nothin' 'cause it sure looked fun to pop some uncles in the head with those fluffy little pellets. Cannon's tummy was more stocked with ammo. than his gun.
Next on the docket was the parade, and boy it was a HOT one.
A garbage can provided the only scrap of shade around. My favorite float was the one handing out ice cold bottled water.
We don't usually get to join cousins for their birthday parties so it was great to be able to join Anika for hers. It's no wonder she wanted to go skating for her special day--she is really good
and fast on those skates.
Brynn was looking glassy-eyed by the end of the party. She was spiking a temperature of 103 so it was time to pack up and make a quick exit.
I think it's time we stayed home for awhile so the sick one can rest and the rest can work-- on this...