And some river tubing…
This time no mosquitos! Yay!
But we did have a river full of children.
And limited adults.
Dawson ended up being a rockstar…saving the lives of little girls numerous times….
At one point, Nate caught Dawson’s shoe and Dawson’s tube.
But no Dawson…
He was alive and well and bruised a bit doing a rescue mission.
Hero of the day.
But basically, it was a lot of smiles all day long.
We came home and saw the moose!
My Dad was screaming–”Moose! Moose!! Moose!!!”
My Mom was yelling at me to get the camera.
Apparently they have never seen one in the valley. And we needed proof.
I got in the car and went on a mission to get as close to him as I could.
Uncle Nate led the way on while we got directions on the walkie talkie from the group on the porch.
It was hilarious.
See below for how close we got.