With German Invasion in full force to wrap up the summer, I
took some time to reflect on all of the fun we had with the American side of
the family tree this season.
Martin and I celebrated my Granny’s 88th
birthday, Granny and Grandpa’s wedding anniversary and Father Days all in one
go with a Sunday morning of church and brunch.
Here they are cutting the celebratory cake in the church’s rec room.
Martin built the addition on the cabin which required
multiple weekends at the Lake with the parents.
Everyone chipped in, including Blake.
Martin and Ray rode 130 miles in the Shasta Super
Century ride, while the family was there for moral support…in reality, only my
mom and I were physically there at the finish line. The kids were exhausted from a day at the
river.
And my dad taught me how to fly fish (please excuse the beer
gut)
I would call it a great summer!
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