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The guys hold a golf tournament each year. Gretchen tried to tag along, but at one point she came running up to me sobbing, "The game is over! It's over because one man got the ball in the hole!" She mistook Glenn's hole-in-one (on a par 4 no less) for an automatic win! Glenn probably would have liked that concept. He did go on to win anyway! 
This child seems to have her mother's fashion sense. Poor girl! Plastic white pearls go with everything, don't they? 
Collette and Gretchen are singing a duet of "Do, Re, Mi" from The Sound of Music!
Dinner was delicious - even without Bob at the grill. Craig stepped right up and cooked the steak to perfection! With so many kids and adults... we had two sittings.
Children's Table:

We had a little playtime after dinner. 
I tried to get a cute shot of Madison, but every time I got down on her level to snap one, she got up and came towards me for a little TLC.
Jackie brought glow necklaces for the kiddos and they were very excited and proud!
Then, we headed down to the campfire. Gretchen tried roasting a marshmallow with me, but didn't like the closeness to the fire. Then, she didn't like the idea of a hot marshmallow. Carl bypassed the whole trying-new-things idea and simply ate 5 or 6 "raw" marshmallows before we cut him off. Pure sugar 10 minutes before bed... yippee! Turns out, it didn't matter, he was asleep within 1 minute of hitting the pillow in the tent! Both kids were so excited to be "camping"! You know, sleeping on air mattresses in a tent with a house only steps away for a potty and shower! Gretchen took maybe 3 minutes to drift into dreamland. That meant I could return to the campfire!
The men geared up for a round of night golf where they take smaller bracelet sized glow thingies and stuff them into whiffle golf balls so they can golf at night! For some reason, Lew decided not to go. He mumbled something about not wanting to make his score worse with a bad round of dark night golf. That left him to visit with Dyana, Jackie, Cathy and me. Between us, there are 8 kids ranging in ages from 2 years to 19 years. The conversation was a mom one and Lew confessed later that he should have gone with the guys! Ha ha!
After the golf round, Cathy managed to convince Chris to play chef and make "Pudgy Pies" on the campfire in one of those cast iron pie irons. She had all the ingredients for Pudgy Pie Pizza and Chris did a great job cooking one after another. Harold and Lew were a riot with their goofy yet negative comments about productivity issues occurring from having only one pie iron. By the end of the snack round, H had the design for the sign to hang outside the restaurant franchise in place. Glenn attempted to let others man the music, but in the end, he vetoed many of the requests and kept playing DJ himself. Two couples (us included) did not make it to the end of the campfire, but I hear it lasted until 3 am.
Sunday morning, the twins seemed to wake first. Lew felt he couldn't keep them quiet enough - he's so polite, isn't he? - that he loaded them into the car and took them out for breakfast. He changed them out of their jammies and into their regular clothes right in the parking lot of Friendly's. I'm sure everyone thought he was a Weekend Dad and he probably drew more attention doing that than he knows. Oh well. The worst part is, within minutes of him pulling out of the driveway, all the adults were awake. Well, except Glenn. Coffee was brewing, showers were running, and breakfast hit the table. There was delicious blueberry cake made by Jackie and then she whipped up some yummy French toast as well. For that, we got to use Chris' tasty 2010 homemade maple syrup! Sorry, Lew.
Glenn sneaked out before the group photo. Is that a tradition? Here are the family photos as well as one of the group shots.





Packing up. Right now, Carl is really into car makes and models. (understatement.) Craig and Jackie left first and about a half hour later, Carl came up to me worried. "Where did the Hyundai go?" 
Thank you, Chris and Dyana for once again opening your home to us and making us feel just like family! We've got 2011 on the calendar already! I'll be sure to get Lew to make the cookies next year, too!!



I know you are wondering. I wasn't sure if I should come out and say it or keep it to myself. As if, to pick one over the other should be private and personal. Or maybe, I feared if I chose one, then Mom wouldn't make the other one for me again. It was close, but, side-by-side, right here and now, if I were given the choice of only one piece... I'd go for the rhubarb!
Gretchen has on a pair of his old shorts and Carl is wearing his old Mickey Mouse tee shirt!



