Da Pond

Do ya'll get it? ..."Da Beaaaars"?! No? Hmm, it sounded good in my head. So. When the sister-in-law and nephew were here we took the munchkins to the pond. When I was in college Owen and I would often go to the duck pond on campus often - he loved it, we'd eat lunch, lay in the grass, climb the rocks, and feed the ducks. Good times. I need to dig out some old pics to reminisce - maybe a weekend project?

Lunch, laying the grass, and climbing rocks didn't happen on our most recent trip. But we did feed ducks, get flowers bestowed upon us, and had some good simple family time. I'll let the photos do the talkin'...

I've gotta say, I have a good lookin' family. And we're all dorks that don't take ourselves too seriously (at least not most of the time). Oh, and on this trip I got bit by a fire ant on my toe and my whole foot swelled up like something out of Monsters Inside Me. Uuuuggghhh - I shudder just thinking about it. It was worth it for the memories though. Here's to taking one for the team, on the regular ;)

'day mates!

Lor