March Inn

Why"March Inn?" March Inn was the name of that magic place where I spent my summers growing up. I have alluded to this place before, and I probably will again. March Inn is no longer standing. The waters of Katrina rendered it unlivable so my children will never know that "March Inn." That makes me sad. In fact it brings me to tears whenever I think about it. I want my children to have their own "March Inn," and I want to capture our lives as they are growing and changing. I invite you to "march inn" to our lives. My hope is that you will catch glimpses of the real world. You will see our creations. You will see our chaos. You will see our affection. You will also see our frustrations, fears, and disappointments. Enjoy your march!

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Cousin Camp - Recap

Here it is ~ a recap of our last week of summer and our first ever Cousin Camp.  My head was spinning with all of the things that I needed to be doing, yet we were enjoying one last week of lazy days filled with impromptu play dates, outings to the various attractions our city has to offer, picnics around town, dips at the pool, and unstructured playtime at home.
My brother and sister 'n law graciously agreed to let me bring my niece back from Mobile.  We had a ball.  Sarah was wonderful and my children were too!

Our time together was filled with fun!
We went to the McWane Center.

And Daddy's office for a picnic ~ {the trains are fun to watch too and you can see the baseball field!}
And the zoo - twice!

The boys ~ riding the train

There was a show ~

And a "pajama ride"~
Time for playing and lounging ~
Breakfast at the clock tower followed by the Tot Lot ~
Good Times = Tired Children

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