Hot Hot Heat

Time to play catch up again.

 Evan just finished up another baseball season.

  I have learned it is really hard for me to watch my children try to learn a sport.  He had a blast though, and I learned a little more patience.  By the time all 3 of them are in sports I will either be very patient, or down right crazy.

 We went camping.  We headed out for 4 fun days in "the jungle" as Grace declared it.

 Day 1 we had a fun little hike.  The kids did awesome.  The boys walked the whole 2 miles, and Grace only wanted to be carried for a little while.

 We asked them to go stand by this tree with all of its moss for a picture, to which Kyle responded "I'm not too sure about this." His cautious nature is kind of fun.

 On the way back they got a bit concerned we were lost and they were very excited when they figured out we weren't and came running to tell us they knew where we were.  Go figure since we were on a trail the whole time.

 

 The next morning while we cleaned up camp to head to the next campsite Grace decided it was a good time to puke.  With her you never know if she is sick or just puking for no reason, so we headed home.  Turns out she wasn't sick, just cold, but Kyle got carsick on our way out, which ran us out of clean sweatshirts, so its good we decided to head home.  It was a fun 24 hour camping trip til the last hour.

  Evan is working on wakeboarding.  He is getting so close to getting up.  Hopefully soon.

 Kyle, the master flagger (if he hasn't fallen asleep in the boat again).

Last but not least, our crazy garden.  We were under the impression our 4 ft tall tomato cages would be sufficient, but after last year, and now these 6-7 ft tall beasts, I'm not so convinced.  Luckily Brandon was able to improvise.