Ore-gone

That's how my mom says it.
Eric took the train home from Oregon (his first time!) while I stayed with Chels, Kate and her kiddos, Brando, and my parents in Oregon (Lacey thought it was a great time to explore Meso-America).
Ya'll should travel with 3 babies- its fun.
These are the foam inserts from their bumper pads. They had ripped them apart pretty dang good so we had to salvage what we could.


We had a down-right fantastic time. The boys were in heaven with a plethora of new toys and infinite food and endless kisses.

Their favorite part was being able to be outside ALL DAY. Our backyard at home is trying to grow grass and our front yard is non-existent. They were free to roam at Grandma and Grandpas as they wished. I felt like they never slowed down.

 He wouldn't take it off:

We went to Bullwinkles and Roy got the highest score in ski-bowl. You can guess how...