We love long weekends and this one was no exception. We started things off by going to the Snooty Fox to meet up with some friends. Julia and Greg exchanged clothing. It was such fun that Julia soon got overtired and needed to be carried around by Daddy.
Before we knew it, Mark had a ragdoll in his arms. The little one was all played out.
The next day we packed up and went to the cottage! The lush greenness of summer has been replaced by falling leaves everywhere. 
We brought along the GPS and went geocaching for the first time. We found a geocache at Mott's wharf! Here it is!
Julia had been waking up crying in the middle of the night over the weekend and we wish she could tell us what is wrong. Is she teething? Is it gas? It's hard to tell... Poor kiddo. She tends to settle down after a few minutes, but it sure is jarring when you're in a deep sleep. Sometimes she thinks it's morning and decides it is time to stay up and play. 
Julia and Grandpa Dale. She's starting to fill out and get roly-poly. A little double chin is slowly getting bigger and bigger and she's actually getting rolls on her legs. So hugable and cute. The poor kid is going to cough up her guts someday from being squeezed so much!
Julia and Luisa hanging out at the cottage. Julia's cousins are so good to her. Since she doesn't have any siblings, it's a real treat for Julia to be surrounded by other young people. 
Great Grandma Julia and Aunty Patsy arrived safely last night. We made pizzas together and enjoyed an evening at home with a warm fire burning (courtesy of Daddy-O of course). Julia, who can be a bit shy with people who aren't Mommy or Daddy (translation: she screams her head off when other people hold her) was all smiles with Great Grandma Julia and Patsy. We're just waiting for them to arrive this morning for another exciting day of new adventures.
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