At the end of July when I'd had enough of box unpacking and home organizing, we fled Bismarck for the country life once again. Grandma and Grandpa's church was hosting VBS and we hung out at their place, minus Joe again, for the week, exploring the farm in the day and attending VBS at night.
One morning when Auntie Beth, Liam, Laney and Kiyah were visiting, we made a trek down to the bridge at the end of the driveway. The kids picked a few flowers on the way
and then once at the bridge spent time throwing rocks off the bridge
into the river water below.
After a bit we headed back to the house,
flowers in hand,
and stopped on the way to take a picture of the corn
and the kids.
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