A 356 Weekend

We just got back from a weekend at the "cabin"--Oshyn likes to call it the "cab" and I like to call it the "resort".  If you've been there, you know what I mean.  We got to spend some QT with Beau's Dad, Pop Pop, and his stepmom Susie, Ya Ya, which is always fabulous.  This made our travels complete.  We officially saw all 7 of Oshyn and Cruz's grandparents in the last month.  Crazy, but very cool...(not crazy grandparents, the travels).

Pop Pop entered his 356 Porsche in the West Coast Holiday show in Squaw Valley, Lake Tahoe 

So Saturday morning the boys got the car all presentable and then we 

spent the afternoon checking out all of the vintage Porsches.  

Oshyn informed me that you said Porsche--"Poorsha not just Poorsh".  Thank you.  Pop Pop pointed out some snow that was left on the mountain top nearby.  Oshyn said, "How do you know that it's not bird poop?"  Gotta love him.

Beau's fav

Oshyn's fav

My fav

Other than that, we spent some time at the pool...

playing "bear hockey"... {yet another Oshynism}

(Yes, his mouth is open like that the entire time and yes, we have other pj's--he just won't wear them unless the superman pj's are being washed).

celebrating Pop Pop's 61st b-day  (P.S. His Porsche took 3rd in its class--wahoo!), and just relaxing--with 2 kids that is.

Until the next "ah-cation"