For some unknown reason, I didn't take any photos this Memorial Day. Perhaps it was because the cold weather forced us inside. I don't know. We didn't even take the traditional Little Falls hike due to the inclement weather. However, thanks to my brother, Blake, who took the photos in this post, the day did not go unrecorded.

Angelina was hanging out on the porch.

She seems to have enjoyed Uncle Blake taking her picture.

Joseph forgot to bring a jacket on perhaps the coldest Memorial Day in memory.

I found my Uncle Jon's old jacket bomber jacket in a closet at the cabin. The jacket is older than I am. Joseph looked like he didn't want to wear it, but after I called it an Indiana Jones jacket, we almost couldn't get him to leave the jacket at the cabin when we left to return to Las Vegas.

Benjamin wasn't so sure about the guy taking his picture.

Then, he looked up to daddy to make sure it was okay.

Obviously, he got the reassurance that he needed.

Angelina with her serious pose in her
Mutze Handknit by Ashley.

She finally cracked a smile.