This is one of my favorite pictures. This is in the backyard at Grandma's house.
Every year they have a big fire, at the bottom of the field. They burn all the scrap wood and who knows what else.
Every year they have a big fire, at the bottom of the field. They burn all the scrap wood and who knows what else.
Quinn took the kids and some cousins fishing. Quincy was the only girl and she caught the first fish. Go Quincy.
Grandma Peterson always cooks fabulous meals. For breakfast we had crepes with homeade maple syrup and homeade raspberry freezer jam. Yummy.
3 comments:
Those are the memories you kids will always remember. What an awesome place.
Looks like fun! There's something about getting being in the country and getting dirty that just makes it worth being a kid. I have great memories of Riverside, Idaho too.
At least your kids will have a love of the outdoors. My kids won't be learning about the great outdoors from me or Brent anytime soon. Maybe Uncle Quinn can teach them to appreciate it more.
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