Three years strong, the annual tradition of staying in the Yurt Village at Kayak Point. This year I didn’t make it though. I was eight months pregnant, feeling huge and having pelvic pain from walking too much, and having to hit the restroom every few hours… all reasons I decided to stay home. I was super bummed to miss, especially after seeing all the pictures and hearing about all the fun. But it was really nice to have the house to myself for two days. Really nice. That hadn’t happened since August 2014, when I was pregnant with Saige, and Brian took Blaise and Laine to Astoria for the weekend.
I don’t have much to say about the weekend at Kayak Point since I wasn’t there, so in pictures:
Jumping Raccoons 