Ryan immediately was in heaven, playing with his cousins, watching the fire, trying to roast hot dogs:




Ryan had a hard time leaving his cousins at the end of the trip, but Nate and I were grateful to get home where we could sleep in our own bed! Ryan loved everything about camping except for sleeping in the tent . . . Poor Nate sacrificed himself every night while Ryan rolled all over him, pushed him off his camping pad, stole his blankets. But then Ryan would turn around and do really cute things in the morning, like helping Grandma roll up her camping pad.


On Tuesday, Mom Burt, my sisters-in-law Keri and Machelle, my niece Sadie, Ryan, and I went to Gardner Village to do a little shopping and have lunch. There are a lot of boutique shops in historical buildings. My two favorites are the Storybook Nook, a cute toy and bookstore, and the Village Christmas Shoppe, which has ornaments, villages, nativities, and all sorts of other Christmas things year round.
We tried on hats for fun, watched ducks (at Ryan's repeated insistence), and enjoyed lunch at Archibald's, located in an old mill with a waterwheel.





1 comment:
Ryan is getting so old. He looked like such a big boy sitting in his camping chair roasting marshmellows.
I LOVE Gardner Village! Especially this time of year with all their witches out. I agree, the Village Christmas Shoppe is far and away the best place there (I can spend hours in that store), but I also like the store Posh Frippery as well as Anastasia's Attic and For the Girls. Also: where else can you eat yummy friend green tomatoes like those at the whistle-stop cafe? :)
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