
Our vacation to 13th Lake (in July, yes I am THAT behind) was almost entirely fun. Even the not so fun parts ended up being fun in the end.
Owen got to explore far off places at break-neck speeds!
The remainder of laughs we had were rarely at someone else's expense. Owen got a balloon motorcycle hanging from a balloon fishing pole. He was excited about his acquisition, but it was Tante who was thrilled!
Tante invented a game called "Burrito!". Owen was the bean filling and a blanket was the tortilla. After a tight wrapping job, Tante would pull the blanket up causing Owen to tumble and roll across the bed. Sadly, I was too tall to be the beans. It looked like a great time.
We had delightful meals with the family. Owen always made sure to sit next to his beloved Tante.
Owen experienced his first Skee-ball in lake George. It is a Reeder family passion. We all pretty much stink at it. We are hoping Owen one days lives the dream of landing a ball in the 50 point hole.
We made it to Schroon Lake twice on our trip. Owen became airborne on the slide.
Yup, there wasn't one moment of unhappiness during he whole week we were away.......
Until...... The Hammock.
This is a happy post.... let's not dwell on dark subjects like The Hammock.

2 comments:
Maybe he's unhappy in the hammock because he's wearing a skirt disguised as shorts.
We don't ALL stink at skee ball. That being said, this was, once again, a mighty fine vacation.
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