This weekend was our annual trip to Lake Lorelei. And I didn't take a single picture. Awful, I know, considering the boys had an awesome time, especially fishing! Louie caught something like 7 (mainly blue gill) and Ben caught 3 (mainly bass). Grandpa was the only one who came close to Lou, with 4. Uncle Billy and Daddy each finally caught 1. And Lisa, I have designated you as fish master to teach Meredith. We have got to beat those boys...and I am not the one to do it :)
The weather was cool, but not so cool that some faces got a bit burnt and we were able to take boat rides on the lake, which is always the best part of the weekend.
Plenty of baseball was played; we had a bonfire down by the lake at night; and the boys got to sleep in a room of bunkbeds--perfect for little boys.