Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Sept/Oct 2011

We frequently rented a puppy dog to drool and let his hair blow in the wind while boating this year.  This is after he had been retrieving items out of the water at the beach with the other real dogs.  

Jeff and Porter fishing at Moose Lake.  After quite a few failed attempts, Jeff caught a tadpole for Porter to pet.

Hiking to Moose Lake amongst the huckleberries.  We enjoy playing "I spy" and "Red light/Green light".  Except when Jeff spends too much time on the green lights.
Becca on the way down, this is the last time that jacket zipped up, and it is not because the zipper broke.
For some reason I can never remember the name of this waterfall.  Ah, this is Char Falls.
Porter loves to conclude the last 30 minutes of his Sunday nap being cradled.  I love that I can still rock my 2 year old while sleeping (evidence that he will even let Jeff at times).  Even if he does say things like, "I'm laughing at you Mom" or "I'm gonna eat your children".
The perfect age to play in leaves.