While we were in Bolingbrook, we made our way over to Grandpa Gary & Grandma Linda's house to hang out with them and Uncle Jesse, Aunt Abbie, Luca, and their newest addition, Cole, for a bit. Cameron stayed behind with Grandma Lynn because we thought it might just be too much stress for him.
Luca brought his 4-wheeler along and I, reluctantly, allowed Cody to take Owen for a (slow) spin on it. As you can see, they both loved it!
He got that feather at a parade that he and Cody went to earlier in the day. Again, we thought it was too much stress for Cameron so he didn't go. I had planned to go but somehow got roped into making a 2-tiered princess castle birthday cake for Lynn's neighbor's daughter. I won't go into how that transpired but it was quite an interesting experience, to say the least. The only photo I have of said cake is on my phone so I can't show it to you. I was pretty proud of my work, seeing as how I had very little tools to work with, as well as limited time.
But back to 4-wheeling. Not only did they convince me to let Owen ride it, they also somehow convinced me to ride it.
I enjoyed it, but I did go frighteningly slow. It's amazing how much fear you acquire when you become a mother. Or maybe not so much fear but caution.
After a bit of riding, I headed inside to catch this:
There's just something about a man covered in tattoos and piercings giving a baby a bottle that is just too difficult to pass up photographing. Of course, Grandma had to get in on the action and asked me to take a photo of her "looking matronly."
Before we left we went back outside to get a few photos of the Muhs men. I was just bummed that our Cammer Jams wasn't there to be a part of it, but we did get some pretty good shots.
We topped the night off by heading to the Bolingbrook Golf Course to watch the most spectacular fireworks show I've ever seen. We sat right on the golf course surrounded by great friends and we were right up front to see the whole show. It was a great weekend!

































