From the square dancing convention we came back to reality for two days, and then jetted off to Ohio for a family get together.
My Dad and I undertook to get the nephews to help build a boat:
And it was chick hatching season. These are Dusty's charge (though not bioloigical offspring). Dusty is a special hen and got access to the garage, the other chicks were out in the coops variou splaces in the yard.
Charlene had never seen Lake Erie, so we went up and watched the sun set over Michigan.