Mike and I celebrated eight years of wedded bliss by hauling the family up north and dumping the kids on their grandma for a night. I am proud to report that everyone survived nearly unscathed- grandma was a little worse for wear but still smiling when we got back.
Mike and I fiddled around town, ate way too much and took a hike. Its amazing to me that we never get tired of spending time together, its still fun.
Benny is growing up way too fast. He started nursery. Its been a bumpy start but he will hopefully learn to love it.
He has learned to love ice cream. Here he is with his first home made cone. Notice the awful dirtiness of his outfit. That is only half a days wear.
The kid is all boy- dirt and sugar and smiles.
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