Weekend at the cabin.

 

 

 

Morgan waited all week to go to the "caven" (cabin) and he could hardly wait to get there. Grandma spoiled him (and the rest of us) with all sorts of goodies and he had so much fun riding his bike up and down the big deck. It was chilly at night but gorgeous during the day. The air there is practically edible. What smells better than autumn?

 

 

Good things: 

 

Sweats. Pepsi. Pizza. Mint Creamies. Naps. Rummy. Mountain air. Warm, warm (really warm!) fire. Happy, happy boys (and girl).

 

 

Here are a few pictures from our weekend:

 

 

 

{An armful}

{the 1970s freestanding highchair makes us all a little nervous!}

 

 

{bundled}

{sleepy}

{stripes}

 

{helping}

 

{morgan at morgan's}

{warm afternoon}

{speed racer}

 

{a little walk}

{stairs}



 

{happy camper}



 

{beautyallaround}

 

{good morning}

{our favorite spot}