The place we’re going this weekend has a breakfast buffet. I reminded Jack of that, and he promptly said he wants to go to the buffet both mornings we’re there, and twice on Sunday. Then he paused, got a bit thoughtful and said: “Gram should come with us… she really likes a buffet…”
Guitarman3: The black pick is good for lullabies, but only short ones.
GuitarMan2: The White Pick goes to 2960…
GuitarMan1: The Red pick goes to 29.
“Mommy, don’t I look cuter than usual?”
All he did was look in the mirror while washing up after dinner…
And here we have the end of the first day of camp…
Jack’s first day of camp – July 2014
The hammock – July 2014
Jack’s afternoon.
BBQ in the Blue Ridge – July 2014
