Relative Something

Today we wake in the wonderland of winter at a place we call Wildwood with a subset of Hays relatives that have gathered for the weekend of snow fun and cabin, …oh, wait, that’s “cabin” in quotes to clarify that this fabulous place does not fit the literal definition of a cabin, …anyway, that was a weekend of cabin fun! Some family haven’t visited here in over a decade and other young ones have never been here before. To those of you in the family who were unable to make the trek into the woods of northwest Wisconsin, here are a few early snapshots to get you started:

(Judy, Marebare says “Hi, we miss you.” Tricia thinks that by saying so, she is just trying to poke you, as little sisters are wont to do…)

Remember where we are?

Playin' in the porch on Friday night

Little cereal to tide over till the main event!

Makings of the main event before they have risen

Evidence of not much new snow here lately