Tuesday, my parents took Nathaniel sailing. Here is the info my mom emailed me about the trip:
The marshmallows were very sticky and quite a mess. I don't know if they got smashed on the way or what, but we ended up throwing the rest of them away. We made S'mores (minus the chocolate for Nathaniel). Really, he just liked the marshmallows plain (not toasted) and lots of graham crackers.
Grandpa Harold & Nathaniel played Nathaniel's Cranium Matching Madness game in the morning while Grandmother slept in.
Nathaniel liked to go from the cockpit up to the foredeck, then go down the hatch, run through the cabin, then go up to the cockpit and then do it all over again--many times.
He could stand on the cushions in the V-berth (in the bow) & look out through the hatch while we were sailing.
The bridge in the background is the I-205 Bridge.
Grandpa Harold & Nathaniel played Nathaniel's Cranium Matching Madness game in the morning while Grandmother slept in.
Nathaniel liked to go from the cockpit up to the foredeck, then go down the hatch, run through the cabin, then go up to the cockpit and then do it all over again--many times.
He could stand on the cushions in the V-berth (in the bow) & look out through the hatch while we were sailing.
The bridge in the background is the I-205 Bridge.