My daughter and her family came up to the Cabin for a mini-vacation in September. Drew decided it was necessary to see his grandmother celebrate her 80th birthday. Sadly, as the fates would have it, it would be the last time he would see his father.
They stayed at the Cabin while I camped with the Wombie. I stole some time with them when they arrived to catch up on some cicada shell hunting.
Norah and I are checking out a group of trees down the street. I am happy to say we found a few.
In a rare instance of the guy with a camera being the subject, here we are, holding hands as we search for other possibilities.
Back at the Cabin, Alfred enjoying some cider donuts I picked up at the Corn Maze outside Viola. They were a hit.
When not fighting, they actually are a pretty loving pair of kids. Alfred's ever-present blankee and Norah's ever-present smile are a winning combination. Here big sister holds a sleeping Alfred's hand in what appears to be a posed shot, but wasn't.
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