Noah loved every minute of his Wisconsin visit. That boy is in heaven when he is outdoors. On our boat trip down the St. Croix on a paddleboat, he, Brandon, and Owen, spent much of their time watching the paddle wheel move through the water. There is no doubt we are raising boys.And if that didn't convince you, the number of hours spent on the chalked Nascar track on Grandpa's driveway will!
Grandma and Grandpa Forseth surrounded by their boys. No baby girls on this side of the family!
On our one rainy day, Grandma came to the rescue with paint with water books. I don't think the house had been this quiet the whole week long...well, except during naps, of course.
Brandon successfully caught his second fish ever (first was last year in Cumberland as well). Soon to come, fly fishing in Mammoth!
Noah and Uncle Chris doing what they both enjoy -- sitting peacefully outside and enjoying the fresh air.
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