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Owen and Grandpa enjoying each other.

After lunch, the boys got a little cake pop as a treat. Jack decided to make his disappear right away.


Owen took a little more time and ended up with a green tongue, which he's trying to show me here.

After that, we went for a little walk on the pier. Here's Owen taking a peek over the edge.

And then we found the spinning chairs!


Even Auntie and Baby Light (named by the boys...and who we get to meet VERY soon - yay!!!) got in on the fun.

After the pier-fun came the family pictures:


And then it was the picture-challenged family's turn. Oh dear...this looks about right.

And, sadly, our best one!

The posing made the boys antsy, of course, so they needed to work off some steam. There was a statue that was elevated on a platform where we were taking the pictures, and this created all kinds of running and jumping fun for the boys.



Jack being silly with Uncle Sean (aka Uncle Fuzzy).

And my favorite of all is this cutie with Grandpa and the boys. Love it!!

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