One of the things we try to do with them is to take them up to camp with us. They seem to love it and I think it's a great escape for them. I'll call them C and D. C is Reese's little and D is Matt's little. My heartstrings tug particularly for D, who has the weight of the world on his shoulders. C is still too young to understand all that is wrong around him (C is 8 and D is 11). I'm glad we're able to provide them with an escape every weekend or so...I only wish there were more I could do for them.
Here are some of the shenanigans from this weekend...
uh-oh...tree down!
success!
the three amigos...
C on the left, D on the right (below)
C on the tree...
C with his walking stick...
Daddy thought better, he didn't try to cross...
mr. happy...

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