Just as Kaia's birthday season ended, Tristan's began, and all the while we were celebrating Gram's bday too ("birthday season" is a term coined by Gram, her's lasts pretty much all of July).
A horse drawn carriage ride at White Fence Farms.
A trip to Elitche's with friends (using the "free" summer library program tickets).
Our first family bike ride to the gym, 11 miles.
Our first family backpack trip, 3 or 4 miles.
It POURED on us, so grateful for this shelter!
Tristan had several days worth of "treasure hunts" to find all this presents.
Yesterday he came upstairs and said, "Mom, I have a problem". He fell back and hit his head on a rock that is in our basement in front of the fireplace. One staple in the head and now he is fine.
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oh Tristan you sweet boy, you sound like your Uncle Geof. He came upstairs and ask me if I could steri strip his eye because it kept bleeding. So Tough!
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