It’s been several days since the fire, and it’s still pretty creepy to walk through our living room and see this:
There has been lots of activity at the house, but no word on how the fire started.
Before the excitement of the fire, I was going to continue posting pics of the camping weekends. Here are some more of them:
I’m not really sure what the sign is that Peter is making. It’s either “peace” or “two” – neither of which seems to fit the picture. Nevertheless, he’s pretty cute.
Fishing in the Trinity River. Needless to say, they caught nothing.
Apparently, having a walking stick is mandatory on campouts. He even brought it home with him and despite my pleadings, will NOT let me burn it in the fireplace.
Robin Hood.
