Bridger played so hard with all his cozens. He was dog tired by the end of the first day. He was a trouper and amid all the other 22 running nosed kids, and a strain of the stomach flew he stayed healthy! I think if he survived all that he is as he says “all Better now!)
He loved every minute of his vacation and didn’t want to go to sleep afraid he might miss out on some more fun. After we were at my Mom’s for a couple of days Bridger said “Mom, don’t let Grandma come in the house. I want to do something nice for her to thank her for bringing us here”. He wanted to vacuum her floor. Blake and I also hand a wonderful time. It was very hard to leave. Everyone had changed so much, and others not at all. But the love was strong and we can’t wait to be with everyone again. Below are some pitchers of our summer fun!