On July 18th, we arrived in Massena for our first "big" camping trip. A whole week! It was unseasonably cool (which I'll actually take over brain-fryingly hot any day) most of the week. Lots of rain was forecast, and the ground was a little muddy... however much of the rain missed us, or kept itself a minimum. So we were grateful.
It was great, as always, to see so many family members. Many of them had not seen Maia since she was 8/9 weeks old. Lots of changes!
Maia plays with 2nd cousin Nick, just a few months older than she.
Aunt Linda, Grandma and Aunt Tara made sure we were all well stocked with toys.
Maia spent a fair amount of time getting filthy.
Maia learned a few new words on this trip: pretty (dih-dee! and sometimes ooooo, pih-dee!) Birdy (dih-dee! and some times bih-dee!), doggie (duh-dee!) and she improved the use of up (Upupup!) and out (Aht?)
Maia and Daddy take in a calm evening over the St. Lawrence.
Who says a little rain has to dampen my spirits? You're going to let me walk around in the mud after this, right?
Aunt Linda, Grandma and Aunt Tara made sure we were all well stocked with toys.
Maia spent a fair amount of time getting filthy.
Maia learned a few new words on this trip: pretty (dih-dee! and sometimes ooooo, pih-dee!) Birdy (dih-dee! and some times bih-dee!), doggie (duh-dee!) and she improved the use of up (Upupup!) and out (Aht?)
Maia and Daddy take in a calm evening over the St. Lawrence.
Who says a little rain has to dampen my spirits? You're going to let me walk around in the mud after this, right?
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