No, he's not bleeding. He is just not very careful when drinking grape juice.
Isn't Morgan's cousin, Ben, so cute? He was racing around all over the place on his little bike.
Not quite sure what Ben's brother Logan was looking for. Probably Morgan.
Ah, yes. The reason we were at the campground. My sisters (left to right - Rosemary, Esther and Darese) love to camp. I'm the one on the phone. I do not camp. However, I do love to visit them when they are camping in the area. So they do the camping and we come to visit and provide the entertainment. What can I say? I'm a funny person!****
This time when we met, the girls wanted to take me for ice cream for my birthday. So we all piled in Esther's giant, 4-door, extended cab or something diesel truck. I mean, it's huge! Darese and Rosemary were in the back shortening Morgan's uniform pants. I know. Not only did I eat their delicious campfire food (it was absolutely awesome) but I brought work for them to do for me. We started out of the campground and I tried to get TomTom to tell us where to go for ice cream. I am very directionally challenged, even with a TomTom. After a few tight U-ies (Esther did an amazing job driving that huge truck), we were pointed in the correct direction for Dairy Queen. Laughing and talking and not paying attention to the one male in the truck allowed us to make a wrong turn. We ended up on some dark, tiny, dirt road facing an old one-lane covered bridge. Next to the bridge was a small sign informing us that the bridge was safe for loads under 4 tons. Not being truck-minded myself, I was tempted to believe Esther when she said she thought we were in a 6 ton truck. Imagine my dismay when she started across the rickety old bridge anyway. Darese, being a typical evil older sister, made the loudest crash noise she could conjure up. After one good scream from me, they started laughing their heads off. Until we heard the bridge start to creak. "Faster, faster, must go faster!" I thought we would never get across! Well, we were fine, of course. They had their laugh, I got my ice cream and all was well with the world. Of course the guys back at the campsite had a good laugh when we told them of our adventure. Esther's husband informed me that it was only a 2 ton truck. Or was it 3? I don't remember. Something under 4 tons.
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I had an awesome time with my sisters. I don't get see my family often enough. My closest sister lives 2 hrs away. But we sure make the times we spend together memorable. Love you girls!
