At Aunt Rachel and Uncle David's, where Max got to do one of his favorite things - get the eggs from the chickens.
The backyard.
The tent for the cousin camp out.
Dinner al fresco, complete with a distraught Max who got a second gnat in his eye, and felt very much that he was not getting the sympathy that was deserved for such a plight. (The first gnat went in and was found the next morning in the corner of his eye, complete with blood trail - this marking one of Jess' top gross parenting moments).
Adult dinner with less gnat.
Campfire.
With meteor showers above.
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Except for the gnat situation, that was a lovely evening.
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