We ate our picnic on an island off the beach...I forgot my mud boots so Brad had to carry me across the water.
We tried having a friend over (the same guy who stayed with us for awhile), but he was on "floor restriction" due to disobedience. The girls were a bit confused about what floor restriction meant so we said it was like a "long time-out." :)
Brad: Ruthie, are you excited to eat fried chicken (sidenote: friends traveling through brought us KFC for dinner)?
Ruthie: No, I want moose meat.
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