The end of August is family reunion time. We drove a few hours into the mountains to my dad’s family reunion first. While most of the family camps, we usually only go for a day. This year we arrived in time for the boys to leave with some cousins and two aunts for a hike. I am soooo glad I decided not to join them! We had a blast like we always do and didn’t get home until late that night.
The next reunion was Rick’s mom’s family up North. The kids got to run around and play guns with several other boys. Before heading home we stopped off to ride the train at one of the cousin’s houses. The kids look forward to riding the train every year (even Trace).