Playing in the cabin. And I use the term "cabin" very loosely. It was a house. A fabulous house. The woman who owns it has it set-up for guests: movies, music, dog food, fire pit, wine - you name it, we had it. It was wonderful and I am very grateful to the woman, who I will probably never meet, that let me sleep in her home.
The boys were in heaven playing pretend in the forest.
Goin' on a bear hunt... we're not scared...
Dawn and her Christmas tree. Pine doesn't exactly have trees fit to be a Christmas tree but we managed to find one that would work. Unfortunately, for her, she did not get to use the chainsaw. The trunk was tiny and it would have been silly. Fun but silly.
Something about a toddler with a saw didn't feel right. But, we needed fire wood and he volunteered.

Only thing not pictured is the large dog on Dawn's lap and the large chainsaw in the trunk. Needless to say, we were cozy but we had a dang good time.
1 comment:
Sounds like a fun getaway. Owen is looking so grown up....as always, great pics.
Love, Dad / HG
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