On our way home, showing off the corn husk dolls we made in the Wompoanog Village
Petting the goats
This was shortly after Lennon fell, face first into a ground level well in the colonial village. He was soaking wet, so it's a good thing the weather was nice that day. At the end of our trip they gave us some clothes from lost and found that was actually really cute, so all in all, it was a score. Every time we faced the direction of the well that day, Lennon would grab my face and say "I'm okay Mommy."
Leaving the colonial village, ocean in the background.
Mia's corn husk doll rules! She's got to stop getting older. I can't handle it.
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