Homemade play-doh from Aunt Meagan!
How did we never get around to playing this game? Oh I know, because Ben, Dave and Connie spent their nights playing Stone Age.
"Thomas, Thomas, Thomas!"
I think this gift was actually meant for Grandma Connie.
Birthday shades.
Please take note of where Ben is sitting. And also, let it be known that Dave and I are cribbage partner masters. Though, I think this was more because of Dave than me--I don't think he lost any game all weekend!
Happy Birthday, Aunt Meagan! (Or just Meagan, since Isaac refuses to call her "Aunt Meagan.")
Brielle, Dane and Isaac playing with the play-doh.
See here, a few hours after the last photo of Ben, he's still sitting in the same spot. Now imagine him here from dawn until dusk for three days and you've pretty much summed up his stay in Wisconsin. Coffee or beer, games or dinner. That's about all he needed.
Sweet Hadley!
Brielle and Isaac cuddling by the fire in their new sled. Ah, adorable!
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