Here is the last month or so in a nutshell~
We meet the newest addition to the family, Haley. In this photo, she seems pretty happy to be in cousin Adam's lap.

Next, the older kids attend EFY in Santa Barbara, they probably look so happy because they just had In 'n' Out Burger for breakfast. . .
There were a few days spent gold prospecting on the beach with Grampa Bill.
Here, Ron H. inspects the resident king snake. . .and Ron D. shows off some of the Daniel's Woodland creations. (Check out their website http://www.danielswoodland.com ) Mom, Bill, Ron and I got the "nickel tour" while the kids were visiting with Grampa John.


After Farmer's market in San Luis Obispo, I showed the kids "Bubblegum Alley". When I was a kid it was only on one side of the alley. Our kids didn't make any contributions this time (I think they couldn't quite get over the "eww!" factor.) Maybe next time. . .
This is the cake I did for the farewell bar-b-que at Mom's place. The sides are dark and white chocolate planks. The bottom was devil's food cake with strawberry jam filling, the top was vanilla with apricot/pineapple jam filling. The whole thing was covered with butter-cream icing and fresh strawberries.
After the blazin' heat the last day at Gramma Gale's place, it was almost surreal to drive across the fog enshrouded Golden Gate as we made our way North. We stayed on the 101 (with a quick overnight at cousin Liz's in Rio Dell) until Reedsport in Oregon. The second day of our trek, Ron drove from ~9:30 am 'till 3 am. We made it home at about 5:30 pm the 3rd day (Monday).
Tuesday was spent getting unpacked, doing laundry, shopping for supplies and packing for Girl's Camp. I was asked to drive and be a "tent mom" at camp. . .It was AMAZING! There were about 50 women and girls, one small boy and two older men (who made themselves extremely scarce until they were called into action for something). I could not believe the lack of drama with that much estrogen floating on the air. There was very little sleep to be had, outhouses and fairly primitive circumstances, but very little complaining. The weather could not have been better and Sprout Lake is unbelievable . . . huge, with clear water and just about the perfect swimming temperature (you know, refreshing without being bone-chilling.) It was really nice for me to be able to relax and get to know a few of the women from our stake a little better. I also got to feel useful without really being responsible for too much. I helped with a few packs, answered a couple of orienteering questions, bathed in the lake, went on a few short walks, sang songs around the campfire with everyone and did a few other minor things here and there. This was Elizabeth's first year at Girl's Camp and Kaili's fourth. The fourth year girls went on a canoe trip and camped over night across the lake.
This week is looking like it will be a pretty busy one too. . .