The kids relaxed while the parents did a lot of work.
But we did fit in a few family walks.
Too chilly to swim.
Superdad's big head eliminates Phoebe from the family portrait.
Phoebe leads the way back to the cabin.
We also went into town. This is a detail from one of the two great murals on Main Street. This one was painted by one of our cabin neighbors as his sentence when he got into a bit of trouble. There are worse ways to pay your debt to society than painting canoers in bikinis.
At the old gymnasium, there was a guy giving painting lessons to a group of older ladies.
Don't worry - he was a Bob Ross certified instructor.
Phoebe thought he was the greatest.
Goofing around on the front stoop.
That's it for the cabin until the springtime. Goodnight!
1 comment:
Can't wait til Spring!
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