Joshua managed to finagle a French toast stick and waffle sandwich from Aunt Liz. Good thing she was making breakfast and not me.
The kids played some game with their stuffed animals all weekend. There were very specific rules, although I'm not sure what they were. Something about hitting people with your stuffed animals. Sometimes they got thrown back up, sometimes they were brought back up.
Joshua was taking pictures with the phone. This is (probably) the adults having breakfast.
We helped clean up the sticks from the storm. There were a ton of sticks and even with six of us it took quite a bit of time. I want to say an hour but that seems excessive. The three younger kids won the "who can get the bigger pile of sticks" competition so they got to choose their post-stick hunt cookie first. Below Joshua is turning into a stick.
After lunch we went to the wooden playground. We've gone several of the past years as it is apparently the place to go and Joshua requested it. It's always a bit cold for the adults. We lasted about an hour and then said it was time to go. Since it was a bit north of their house, we left for home right from the playground. The trip home was uneventful and it was nice to see Ben.
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