Owen and Sophie playing "pollies" at the table, first thing in the morning. I think Owen had just been crying due to some sort of territorial dispute involving the disposition of the "Beast" polly (of Beauty and the Beast fame)
Owen, tree hugger. This is at the nice (and nicely shaded) park near downtown Grayling. I'm not sure if he intended to hug it, or if it was just breaking his fall, but it was cute.
At the same park, inside the faux log cabin.
I love this one of Fern - it's as if she's about to say something to the camera (e.g., GIVE ME MILK).
The gang gearing up for movie night on our last night there (Ratatouille, if you must know).
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