Look at the commitment on W's face...he was intent on that log...pretending to build campfires and rafts and he was just as committed to bringing that log home with us. We eventually convinced him to "hide" it so it would be there the next time we returned. I guarantee he will not forget.
We drove seperate because I attended a baby shower that day so Katy and Bear got to come along and do a little swimming. And resting.
Good thing they got a mini nap because we then dropped off Uncle PJ, Geoff, and the dogs for an 8-mile bike ride (run for the dogs) while the boys and I headed home. Speaking of napping, I have vented enough on how little sleep our boys seem to need. I don't even suggest sleep anymore because then they will use all of their will not to sleep. But they relented with about 30 minutes of the drive left (please excuse all the towels and sheets in the back-that was for Katy and Bear) and passed out.
And they even woke up as we arrived home, but I must have caught them at the deep-sleep stage because they laid on the couch for a moment looking at me, then fell back asleep. And it was after 5:30 p.m.
The next day everyone but me went to CA for some boating on Lake Shasta. I got a much-appreciated day to myself at home to get caught up on laundry and projects. Then they headed back to CA the next day for more cave exploring.
Here is a picture of J--he made a helicopter with this Winnie-the-Pooh puzzle. He said Rabbit was the pilot.
Then we went out to Geoff's work to watch ten F-15s take off...one of them being Geoff. Here is W, J, and Uncle PJ in the back of the truck out on the runway.
There goes Geoff with another jet taking off right next to him.
Off they go...Geoff is the one on the right.
And one final squeeze from Uncle PJ at the airport before he returned home. Bye and thanks for the fun visit!



















































