The boys insisted that they should look through the cheese... we haven't quite gotten this concept yet.
Wesley loved the turtles.
This picture holds special meaning for us. Not sure if you can read the plaque, but it was dedicated by my dad and uncle in 1956 in memory of their mom, Phyllis Anathan Meyers (Carson and Wesley's Great Grandmother). We try to take a picture there each year.

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