Only two short weeks after Memorial Day, everyone went back to Grandma and Grandpa's cabin, this time for Uncle Clay's "grajuashun" (as pronounced by Haze) from Central Washington University. It was, yet again, a beautiful, sunny weekend with temps in the 80s and a light breeze.
Paradise, Mom and Dad say.
Whatever, Hazel says. Why do I have to share Mom's lap with cousin Eli??
Hazel wasn't so keen on after-ceremony pictures, given that she had just sat through two hours of adult boring-ness. She also forgot to ask Daddy and Uncle Ritchie to be in the picture. Oops.
And she wasn't much in to pictures back at the cabin either, even though Mom and Dad insisted because everyone was so dressed up.
Hazel WAS happy to dance around and eat Fruit Loops(!) given to her by her grandparents. She maintained a death grip on those Fruit Loops all weekend. What can we say? Grandparents.
She finished the weekend sharing another lap with cousin Eli- Grandpa's. Nobody seemed to mind.
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