Tree Climbing, Banana Popsicles, and Action Shots FTW

On Friday night Yasmin joined Thomas and I to pick out the tree we will be spending all day in. (See number seven on our bucket list). We had to climb for a while until we found the perfect one.

I don't understand...

A picture of le Bauer? How did that happen? (Don't judge, there were bugs everywhere).

Of course, Yasmin had no trouble at all reaching the top of it…

HOW?!

Yes... there is a girl in that picture.

While Thomas and I had to figure a more… erhm… convenient way of climbing.

Don’t judge, it’s a big tree.

After that we decided to go for a walk. We found a tree house that was on the edge of someone’s property… But we climbed it anyway. Which kind of counts for number nineteen, (climb the roof of something), but we decided not to count it.

Then we spotted a barn on the other side of a HUGE field. We started walking towards it, but we ended up turning back because A) it was incredibly far away, and B) we don’t know who owns it, and C) we ran into a marsh type thing that we couldn’t get across.

Apparently le Thomas got tired of walking...

So we gave up on finding a barn and decided to make some fish sticks…

Le Thomas misses her mouth...

The next day we met up again at Thomas’s house to swim. (It was only 61 degrees… FREEZING). Since Yasmin refused to jump in we were forced to corner her and throw her in… hehehe.

ZEUSSEEE!

(Right after this picture was taken Yasmin erhm… ‘fell’ into the deep end… Yes, we are evil). 

After our swim, we all suddenly had a craving for banana popsicles. We walked to the gas station… They had none. We walked to the Pit Stop… They had none. So we returned to Thomas’s house to ask her mom for a ride to the grocery store. She agreed… But only if we cut the heads off an entire bowl of dandelions… Apparently she was making dandelion wine. We did, so she drove us to the grocery store and… They had none. Not a good day for banana popsicles.

After we settled for ice cream sandwiches, we took some pictures of us doing cartwheels. 

Le Thomas

(I don’t know how to do a cartwheel, so I do this instead). 

Le Thomas again.

Le Yasmin.

You know you're best friends when your cartwheels are in sync!

So this weekend, we completed nothing on our bucket list. Oh well, summer has not yet begun!