Back in June, we made our 3rd annual trip to Storyland. This time, Grandma flew in with cousin Emilee to join in the fun. We had a great time with them visiting. Emilee was a model guest with the best manners and general disposition, which we hoped our girls would pick up on (who might have been a bit whiny and tantrummy over that weekend). We were crowded into the minivan for the 3 hour drive, but we made it in time for an afternoon of sunshine. Which was followed the next day by torrential rain once our friends, the Hongs, arrived. We were happy to have one good day of weather. No bears this year, though they were reported in our condo complex and we drove off to find them...no dice - which I suppose is a good thing. We got in a little pool time, and an unexpected outlet mall time since my mom's bag was lost on the flight. She eventually was reunited with it, after we shopped for new clothes.
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| It might be a good thing these girls live far apart. They are peas in a pod and little conspirators. I heard them giggling up a storm in the condo. And then went to check on their muffled voices, and found them here. Under the sink with the door closed and the bathroom door closed and the lights off. Just fine, hanging out in the dark under the sink. |
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| Night night. |
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