At the Rusyn Camp on Lake Ontario, its hard not to have a great day. You can't help but enjoy sitting on the porch, listening to the waves, putting your toes in the sand, and hanging out with family. Bonfires and barbecues - complete with Uncle Bob's tunes - filled our night, but by day, Alekzander was a beach baby in the making. He battled the waves and tasted the sand. And we watched and drank it all in. Mesmerized by our sweet boy.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
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