Beer sampler tray.
Uncle D and Finn-Finn.
Skinny kid couldn't keep his trunks up.
Going underwater with Daddy.
Cullen had a ball jumping in... over and over...We flew into Portland, Oregon on Wednesday. Hello, humidity... guess we forget other places have that, living in Colorado. Sean and I figured up on the plane, this was Cullen's 6th airplane trip and Finn's 3rd... BUT this is the first time Sean has ever flown with either boy! They both did really well on the plane, Finn got kind of cranky, but overall they were champs. Cullen took the window seat and about 5 minutes after take-off asked me, "Mom, which door do we jump out of?" He was as serious as a heart attack... the kid thought we were really going to jump out of the plane! I cleared that right up for him. Ha! Guess he is his Daddy's son. :)
After arriving in Portland we ate dinner at a local brewery. Teresa told us that Oregon has more breweries per capita than any other state, so it was a fun "local" thing to do. We all (minus the young ones) enjoyed some cold beer and GREAT food! Then we headed to the hotel to check-in and let the boys swim themselves to sleep. :)
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