On the trip up we made our pit stop and Daddy came out with 4 large ice cream cones, and as if to scoff at my doubts in her ice ceram eating capablitites, E ate every last bite, while J couldn't finish his.

It was the first day, before dinner and the boys had already found a muddy hill which they thought was perfect for sliding down.

"I'm a cowgirl" (her words, by the way)

Even though it rained every day, we still made it to the lake almost everyday.

Smore's

J, in front of rainbow falls

E, stopping to take a sniff

good times........
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