This weekend we traveled to a small, and I mean small, East Texas town of Uncertain. It is located almost to the Louisiana border.
We stayed in a quaint cabin that was beautifully decorated and housed 6 adults and 3 rambunctious children.
Daniel was the early riser both mornings, so he was kind enough to throw himself on breakfast duty.
Cypress trees covered in Spanish moss cover the entire area.
Saturday morning we attempted to fish off this awesome 2 story pier.
It didn't last too long because of the heat. We opted for some pool time instead.
Someone kept having wardrobe malfunctions!
Inside was nice and cool, so we played games...
and stuffed our faces.
Saturday afternoon, we headed to Jefferson. They have a general store there full of everything you didn't know you wanted! Daniel and I are showing off our bottled drinks.
Artie, oh my.
Vivian was excited about her new Kermit.
Bubble time...
followed by cuddle time.
No road trip in the south would be complete with stopping for a fried pie. Nice!
One thing I thought was so funny about this trip was that this area is known for Sasquatch sightings. Daniel and Grant watch those crazy Bigfoot shows on TV all the time. In fact, I just got this for Daniel's truck this past week.
Then when we are almost to our cabin, we see this:
Daniel and I died laughing! We stopped to take this pictures and Grant yelled, "Hurry, back out! I saw something black, large and hairy!" He sounded semi serious...but then we saw a wooden cut out hidden on the property. All weekend we teased Grant about going sascawatch hunting. He told us to bring him back when he was 8 with his gun and he'd get us some bigfoot bacon. Haha, good plan!
Then when we are almost to our cabin, we see this:
Daniel and I died laughing! We stopped to take this pictures and Grant yelled, "Hurry, back out! I saw something black, large and hairy!" He sounded semi serious...but then we saw a wooden cut out hidden on the property. All weekend we teased Grant about going sascawatch hunting. He told us to bring him back when he was 8 with his gun and he'd get us some bigfoot bacon. Haha, good plan!
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