Grandma Sandy pulled out her new tent and out we all went to figure out how to put it up--yes, everyone was involved in getting it put up! Maya and Porter got a bit distracted by the pond, the rocks, the wind blowing...you name it, they were distracted!
I'm not sure if Porter is scratching his butt or if the strong Wesely gene has infected his posture as well! :)
Seriously...what is wrong with these two? We tried to lock them in the tent...but they escaped! 
After an attempt to nap in the tent was abandoned and a nap was enjoyed in the house we loaded up in the mini-van and headed down to Geneva to see Dad and Barb at the Geneva Bar and Grill!
Oh, the firsts...
Nursing in a bar...
Shooting guns...
Throwing darts...how someone didn't lose an eye is beyond me!
Fin got lots of love from Grandpa Jack and Grandma Barb. In fact, she slept most of the night in Grandma Barb's arms! She even managed to puke down Barb's cleavage! :)
We drove around Owatonna to make sure Maya was sound asleep and got to see how much Owatonna has grown since I was a kid! It's insane how the town has changed in 16 years!
I will save Thursday for it's own blog post because there are a billion pictures from our adventures that day!
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