Where the road ends

 

The spring floods washed the bridge out.  Where the paved road ends,
an adventure begins. 

 

We hiked the wooded foothills and dipped our feet in the frigid river.

How can this be? 

Fritz is close behind in growing.  Soon there will be 3 big men in the house.

The falls were loud.

Having a grand time



Emily is a tender big sister

 

Teddy wasn't so sure about the falls



An exhilarating ride for a split second



The folded ear is precious



The oldest and youngest

 



Ben told me he found a rock that symbolized our love.
Being a good wife, I pretended I hadn't seen him draw the heart with a stone.





 

 

 

Another Ben discovery.  The rocks could be ground into powder
and then applied as war paint.



Ben amusing Fritz with the addition of eyeshadow

A tired cat

The fiercest wild thing