Cute little Beach Babe
Cona brought this craft for the kids to do...Bird feeders.
Cona brought this craft for the kids to do...Bird feeders.
On Saturday we went sailing in the Brackins sailboat. We weren't out more than 5 minutes and Kaisley was puking. I'm not sure if it was the heat, sea sickness, or just the beginning of her bout of the "forest flu"
Austin and Jason putting up the sail
Checking out their hard work.
Out in the middle of Bear Lake some decided it was too hot and needed to take a dip to cool off.
Ahhhh...our family on the Sailboat.
Kendall, Kambree, Kaisley and myself at the Marina.
Austin and Jason putting up the sail
Checking out their hard work.
Out in the middle of Bear Lake some decided it was too hot and needed to take a dip to cool off.
Ahhhh...our family on the Sailboat.
Kendall, Kambree, Kaisley and myself at the Marina.
Chad's trying to figure things out.
Some of the dirty kids.
Not sure how much the birds enjoyed the bird feeders, the chipmunks, however, loved them!!
Right before we came home we decided to hit Minetonka Cave. I haven't been there since I was in 5th grade and the rest of the family had never been there. It was pretty cool and some super excercise. You hike a total of 888 stairs.
Not sure how much the birds enjoyed the bird feeders, the chipmunks, however, loved them!!
Right before we came home we decided to hit Minetonka Cave. I haven't been there since I was in 5th grade and the rest of the family had never been there. It was pretty cool and some super excercise. You hike a total of 888 stairs.
Kaisley was quite a trooper. She did most all of the stairs without being carried.
Hey, it's a Cave Girl.
Chad and Kaisley outside of the cave.
Hey, it's a Cave Girl.
Chad and Kaisley outside of the cave.
Except for the vomiting and mounds of dirty clothes we had a fun time. Everyone in the whole family was able to make it this year, even Chad's step-brother Jason that we havent seen in over 13 years. Thanks to Mo and Cona for working so hard on the preparation to make it a success. Next year we will hope for just a little less excitement.