




Look at how he puts his
Little Sarah at the capiol of her home state, Iowa
Grumpy Sarah in Minnesota with some sweet looking 1990's clothesOver Thanksgiving, I decided to scan all those photos to digital and gather the collection in one place. It's been fun and motivating. I'm re-energized to make a point to visit captiols if I'm anywhere near them.
More sweet clothes in Washington
Castle in New York
Late one night in North Carolina
Got to Alaska's by boat

And these are just the front yard.



Some friends introduced it to us a year ago. We play it with them often. Then a few weeks ago, Ryan and I bought our own box.


So, I really haven't been caming all that much, but this is the first time I remember being kept awake by an animal. A pesky racoon. A pesky and persistent racoon! After Ryan had already been out of the tent a few different times to move trash and other easy-to-get items, the darn racoon came back and tried to steal our bread - which was in a small plastic tote. He almost succeeded in dragging it into the woods. This time I got up, but was so scared the racoon was going to bite me for taking it's food/toy/loot.
Well, I successfully secured the bread box without a bite and tucked back in, when, a few minutes later the 'coon came back and OPENED one of our big totes and took the ... picinic tablecloth? What a pest. That isn't even food and he still tried to get it. I estimate it was about 4am; Ryan and another of our friends took all the large totes and coolers and secured them in the truck.
Maybe 15 mintues later I heard loud clanging and rummaging noises at our 'neighbors' camp site. So much for sleeping in peace.