I think we took about 50 pictures trying to get a good one. These are the best ones of the bunch. At least everyone is looking and has their eyes open.
But this one is my favorite:
One of the things I am most sad about is that my children don't get as much cousin time as I would want for them. Texas is just too far away. But this summer, all the planets aligned, and all of the cousins were in one place for a few days.
Amalia and Hazel got along famously.
We did some swimming. (Hazel's pose cracks me up, she is so serious.)
All 12 grandchildren are in one place and looking at the camera!
Karl entertained all the kids: played Risk with the older kids, messed around with the little ones.
And Toby found someone to play chess with.
We miss everyone. Can't wait for Christmas to come around so we can see you all again.
And though it was very fun to be able to draw with chalk on the living room floor, ride scooters without leaving marks, and not worry about mud or food or anything on the concrete, it was more fun to love my new floors. Thanks Nate!
On Labor Day, Nate ran his first triathlon. It was the Austin Triathlon. And Nate participated with a few friends. He did the Olympic distance: 1 mile swim (which he did in under 35 minutes!), 25 mile bike ride, 10K run. Finished in about 3 1/2 hours. I am very proud of him. He trained all summer while I was gone.
I wish I could have been there to see him, but we had another activity that the rest of us were expected at: