Cabin a la Lanners

So McGregor is a town of 400 in northern Minnesota and their chief attraction, aside from the lovely lakes,appears to be the emus which strangely enough belong to the local Dairy Queen. We heard they had buffalo too but when I asked at the Dairy Queen where the buffalo were I was told they killed them. That was it no explanation.

This isn't the greatest shot but I erroneously took a video instead of pictures and this is what was leftover. Quinn had his hand in the fence which was a little nerve-wracking because we had been feeding him french fries (yes it was ok to feed him fries and he really enjoyed them much more than the grass Martin tried to feed him) and I didn't want the emu to think his little fat salty fingers were fries.

This goes along with the previous post. I think our almost 4 year old was upset because Quinn was playing with the always popular John Deere harvester this weekend at "Cabin ala Lanners." We enjoyed nuclear family fun at our friend's cabin in McGregor, MN.

Is this telling of the type of teenagers we will see in 10-12 years? Xavier has already shown open mouth adoration of GWAR. You know the "shock rock" band who's costumes are of a strange battle style. He accidentally had the pleasure of viewing them while I tried to find something nice and wholesome for him to watch. In addition, when we are painting pictures he opts to paint his fingernails black.

Quinn looks like an eager easy-to-please caddie. I am on the search for pair of knickers to go with his hat and possibly an argyle vest. He looks like a proper lad except he seems t be missing his pants.