Sunday, August 22, 2010

Skippy

When I was a girl, we would hear the bell from the skippy truck ringing and run to ask our parents for money to buy ice cream. Now-a-days skippy comes to the parks probably because children no longer play in groups on their street during the summer but are in day camps or some other form of childcare because most parents work. Hearing the bell ring at the park, I became nestalgic and thought the boys should have the skippy experience.
The boys are very excited.
Thr truck drove away and the trouble bagin:
"It's dripping..."
Going,
going, (while Breetz's was melting down his arm, Gio's for some reason didn't seem to be melting at all.)
gone.

Camping With Caravan




Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Caravan Day At The Park

Making a little smoke.
Checking out a map.
Walking with walking sticks.
Stump
My handsome boy.
Searching for a bug for the bug race.
Gio's first fishing experience. It was a positive one even though all anyone caught was seaweed.
fishing
Walking through the woods, searching for a geo catch.
Hangin' in a tree.
After our hike we went out for ice cream. A little help from a friend. She fed him most of his ice cream.
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