Tuesday, September 17, 2013


Mercifully, Elijah decided this year that rather than have a birthday party, he would like a birthday camping trip.  Daddy swooped in and found this super-close, super-awesome campsite.  The best part, if you ask Elijah, was the train.  The best part, if you ask Isabel, was eating the dirt.  The best part, if you ask me, was getting to spend some time in the woods with my three favorite peeps, especially my grown up (but not too grown up) three-year-old boy.

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