We took supper out to the job one evening.
There is a lake there. One of those kind that you dare not step in for fear you'll get stuck and not be able to get back out.
Right here was somewhat better as there was a fair amount of rock. Not to mention that D.J. had this problem of wanting to go into the lake even if he did almost leave his boots there a time or two. Do almost 9 year old boys ever learn after one time?
Leaves in the water.
No, D.J. wasn't wearing shorts. He just had HUGE holes in his knees.
I asked Nina if she wants people to think that this is what she does all the time. She said no.
Did you know that clothes baskets make good tables?
My good lookin' Dad. :)
Pretty leaves and a wood pile.
Red leaf and wood chips. And rocks in a mud hole.
That's a dust spot on Kyle's shirt.
Morning coffee.
This was the morning of Oct 2. Some of us girls stayed up to watch the northern lights.
They got pretty about the time we went back to sleep around 2:00...
Like, if I woulda went outside I wouldn't have gone back to sleep...
GRRRRRRRRRRR
The pics on this link are from many different places. Most of them say where.
Playing in the mud.
Mom said that you can't see all the mud on Deana's face.
Pretty leaves.
A picture of Louisa just for the anyhow of it.
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