Uncle David and Matthew spent a little time fishing.
There was a cute little critter hiding in the landscaping at the neighbor's house. Can you tell what it is?
The dogs flushed it out, and this tiny little fawn was scared to death. I think the dogs were as surprised as he was. We thought it must be Bambi, and we were keeping an eye out for his mother, who must have been somewhere nearby.
The grill team preparing the burgers on Friday night.
Haleigh is ready to eat. We did lots of eating!
Matthew giving Ella a snuggle.
And a little kiss.
And even a kiss for Adam. Or as Haleigh does it..... mmmm-mwah!
Aunt Fer has a little talk with Ella.
David and Shylah brought their SingStar game for the PlayStation. We tried out some Disney songs. Shylah is really good at it.
Of course, Jon is a singer by nature. He's always singing.
David even got me to try a little Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. It's harder than it looks.
Jim didn't find it all that entertaining.
The boys are always holding up a finger to me when I take their picture, so I thought I would give them the pointer.
Adam and Jonathan take a turn.
Adam and David. Aren't they cute?
Ella was just chillin' at the lake. Or maybe she is practicing her "Touchdown Boilers!" signal.
On Saturday, the golfers participated in the playing of the RUSCO Cup tournament. Originated by my Uncle Bill, and modeled after the Ryder Cup, it is now played in his memory. Participating teams are the Stewart Brothers and the JETS (Jim, Evan, Ted, Stewart). JETS team captain Ted started the trash talking on Facebook last week, and was able to put the whammy on the boys once again. The JETS retained the coveted trophy.
Here is the winning team minus Evan, who had to go to work right after the match.
Jonathan and David trying to put on their good loser faces.
Not sure....
The trophy remains just out of reach for the Bro Squad.
The next presentation was for the winner of the Stewart Family March Madness Bracket Challenge.
The bracket was a tough one this year, with upsets galore. The winner of the trophy was Bryan,
who accepted the award with grace and modesty. (Or was it fear of the Bro Squad?)
Stay tuned for more to come to wrap up the rest of the weekend.
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