Part III

It's tough hanging out with friends all day with absolutely nothing to do except eat and play. Unless you want to swim or fish , ride the quad, play dozens of card games, skate the enormous ramp, play basketball, capture the flag, and jailbreak. (check, check, check, check, check, check, check, annnnddd, check)
Be still my beating heart...
My sweet little Gable STILL gets up at the crack of dawn, even when he's up half of the night.
Priceless memories were made around this table late into the nights.
How often do you see 20 or so kids that can all play together for a weekend? Where the young can play a basketball game with the high schoolers because everyone looks out for them, where my six-year-old can go around petitioning for a sweet little adopted baby named Andrew to be the next president and where the Amish go by all day long in their buggies.
It was a great week...