trip chronicle, part 3

We visited aunt Bev. She let the kids have graham crackers.

After they ate six pounds of graham crackers each, we decided to take them to lunch.

Aunt Bev, who is universally beloved by children, bought them ice cream.

Mary couldn’t remove her spoon for the photo.

Wesley, bird-like, opened his maw to be fed.

After lunch, we went to the playground. It held off raining just long enough for me to push both kids in the swing for a while and for Wesley to examine–and reject–the idea of climbing.

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