Uncle Sam took us on a hay ride.
We saw two Bald Eagles.
Floating the river was more of an adventure than it should have been. I mean my cousins set us up to float the easiest part of the river and we still managed to fall off our rafts and loose flip flops. It was very embarrassing. I am sure my cousin Rusty thinks me and my sisters are complete retards. The Hot Pots were also fun. I'm one of those super mean moms who makes their kids try things they don't want to. So, I forced Marcus to go down the slide kicking and screaming the whole way to the top. But as I suspected He loved it. The Hot Pots are way more run down than when I was little but we still had fun.
We camped and the mornings were very cold.
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