The first two nights we stayed at a place in Oregon called La Pine. They celebrated the fourth with lawn mower races...super funny. Big ones and little ones and suped up ones.
The night of fireworks...haa haa funny story. The whole clan of us showed up super early for great spots, nobody would be in front of us. Well....nobody else showed up to see the fireworks till about a hour before they started. I guess we under estimated how small the town was.
The day that we decided to take Brinlie down to the beach was awful. It was foggy, windy and cold. I'm sure it didn't help either that she needed a diaper change, bottle and was tired too. With it being windy it blew the sand all over, pelting me in the back while I tried to keep it from getting all over Brinlie. The end result....going back to camp and me ending up like a fried tomato.
We had lots of fun and Brinlie did great the whole time for sitting for long periods of time in her carseat. She pretty much slept the whole time. Here is a pic of how she would sleep in the car. Also this was the only thing that could get her to fall asleep too.
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