Dad just got home from having some serious surgery, so we loaded up the boys and headed north to spend some time with him. It was great to see them.
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| But first this musical interlude....we went to Harrison Park to burn some energy. Hugo had the chance to show his musical side. |
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| They knew we were coming, so we all baked a cake. A great rainy day activity with Grandma. |
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| And, of course, the best part of baking a cake is this part (above and below) |
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| Great to see Grandpa! |
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| Showing off our new Hot Wheels! |
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| Whatever it was, they devoured it. |
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| How's the soup!? Thumbs up! |
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| "I found a picture of hammer-throwing skinny daddy." |
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| Heading Home at the US Border where the Customs Officer looks at the passports and address everyone in the card. When she calls out to Hugo, he yells: "NO HUGO!" And it was "No Hugo" from the backseat for the rest of the interview. She wished us luck, said sorry, and we were on our way... |
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| to Taco Bell for breakfast! Hello Waffle Taco! Jen valiantly balanced this meal with real food. Cucumbers and appls are staples for Hugo. Actually the boys spent most of the day traveling in their jammies. See video from an interstate rest stop below |
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| Another stop, this time for Pizza. Here, Hugo steels my Pepsi while I am drinking it. |
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