Weekend in Stanwood

I had all sorts of things to say before I logged in... now I feel lost for words. This will be brief.

Erik and I caught a ride down to Stanwood this weekend with some friends of ours. It was lovely. Much too short, but lovely just the same.

On our first day there we went bowling with my father-in-law. We were the only ones at the bowling alley.

Five frames in. Erik had me doubled and my FIL had me tripled.

And no trip to Stanwood would be complete without:

1. Erik pestering Joey

2. My MIL and me passing out on the couch.