While the guys packed up the campers – we took the kids to play mini golf one last time.
Here is how Mallory golfed. Don’t you try to correct her technique either. She knows what she is doing. I tried. I was barked at.
Then there is Max. Don’t correct him either. He knows as well what he is doing. He barks too.
Towards the end he kept hitting himself in the head with his club. But he still refused to let me help him.
They wanted their pictures taken with the statues.
Grandpa Dave was coming to tell us it was time to go. And look who showed up!! Yogi Bear!
Pretty special that they got to see him one last time. And they didn’t even have to search the entire campground for him!
You know it was a good weekend when they look like this on the drive home.
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