A fine Summer day on the lake at Sandy Pines.
A storm rolls in.
Better head for shore.
"I caught you a delicious bass."
Thar she blows!
Once a year we make strawberry jam at Grandma's house.
The boys do the mashing.
Grandma baffles the little girls with a wicked curveball.
We celebrated Andrew's graduation from 8th grade. "What's to celebrate?" Andrew says. "I'm only like halfway done with school!"
Freud was right!
Paul and the boys spent a day canoeing on the Thornapple River.
Andrew paddles upriver with the big M-6 bridge in the background.
Andrew caught 3 fish while we canoed.
Bry picked up this little bird after it flew into our window and was stunned. Norwegian Blues stun easily.
Josie and Mima at a West Michigan Whitecaps baseball game on a nice July night.
Grandpa took us fishing on his new boat.
It didn't take Andrew long to reel in a bass.
A minor camping mishap outside the art museum in Chicago.
"I'll get you, my pretties!"
Oma gets a double snuggle from the girls.
Bass-o-matic!
Bryant, impatient for cake, decides to mine for "nose frosting".
So much for walking on water.
Ice cream at the Sandy Pines playground.
Bry, don't you dare!
Need to cool off, girls? Andrew will take care of that!
August means another camping trip to the Michigan Speeday for a weekend of watching Nascar.
I wonder who Andrew's favorite driver is.
Lots of time to chill at the campsite between track events.
Hard to imagine that by Sunday morning this was two inches deep in mud.
Kevin doesn't seem to mind being the girls dress-up victim.
