Then they had some fun with it, clearing a path in the woods.
Could they shoot us on our own property??
Well, no. Not on purpose. Who would shoot children on purpose??
Yeah. Stay out of the field.
"Are they fighting?"
I told her no. They don't look mad. They're not fighting.
Exactly! They beetle around doing beetle activities. Who knows what their mood or intentions are.
She was complaining mightily about how hungry she was, so after she and Lydia had used the bathroom I told them to choose some snacks while I had my turn.
When I came from the bathroom, she had chosen only an AIR FRESHENER.
"What do you want with that? You said you were hungry!"
Here are pictures from trying to clean up this place and get out for the season:
Love forever, MOM, aka GRANDMA, aka VAL