Kalamazoo

When I was little my Grandpa used to tell us that he would send us to Kalamazoo when we were being rambunctious.  I thought it was a made up word, if you know my family a made up word or two or millions is quite normal.  I was quite shocked when we went to visit my sister in Michigan and drove through a town called Kalamazoo.  It didn't look anything like my mind had pictured - imaginary place = imaginary scenery.  My mind had to do a little rewiring to make things make sense.  Funny how that happens sometimes.

Here are pictures from our latest visit at the Bair house in Michigan.

 

James loving Jaxon

 James loving the taste of Jaxon (mom only lets him have milk and rice cereal so he has to try everything else he gets close to)

 James, Jaxon and the Diva

 Brothers

 The Boys

 James NOT loving the water

 The Diva

 The Diva in her floaty

 Jaxon contemplating his next jump

 He decided to go with the 'Praying Mantis'

 Carson and the tube - this just makes me laugh - he does not do anything half way. 

 The Diva in her goggles - beautiful blues

 James tolerating his feet in the water

 The Cousins

 Jaxon's kickball shot

 The Diva and James watching an intense kickball game.

 Jacque snuggling with the Diva