From our perch on the deck, the moms and grandmas could keep an eye on the goings-on.
Seriously. Every child needs an Uncle Clayton. He's a wonder, that brother-in-law of mine. Lots of acreage and the ability to kick the ball high and long.
It does wear a child out, all that fresh country air, and running.
They all had a great time.
Thankfully, there was finally a break in the humidity. Still hot and sunny though.
Aren't they just the cutest?
Notice how high in the air he can kick that ball.
I kicked it once. It landed on the roof.
See that speck at the tree line? That's grand-nephew. He knows that there are twin fawns that live back there and he wants to visit them again.
After all that activity, Uncle Clayton gave everyone a relaxing swing in his hammock.
And then it was back to preparing imaginary cookies in the toy oven.
2 comments:
It is beautiful there. Lots of room for the kiddoes to run and play. I am sure they were all worn out. Nothing like fresh air in the country. Adorable little ones. You are blessed.
How fun!
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