G was asked to sub again for our friend's kickball team and this time we decided to take the kiddos along. Last time we didn't know what sort of situation it was going to be and it was past their bedtime so we just kept them home. That was the first time that Gaetan didn't put the kids to bed (or was home for it). Everybody survived ;) This had a nice playground there and trails (I guess the marathon went through part of it) but the mosquitos were out in force. It was bad. Poor Lucy got eaten alive... and at one point I looked back at her and she and three of them on her! There were a few kids at the playground that were a little suspect, so we decided to get the bikes out and go walking until Papa was done. I think we would go back there again definitely if I knew the mosquitos would leave us alone!
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| We all had fun on the tire swing for quite some time! It was hard getting a picture, while swinging and holding onto Norah... |
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| A rock Dude found on our trails... King of the Mountain! |
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| Sweet Lucy passed out on the way home... I love her bottom lip and how far it was sticking out |
JVG
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