| The spot |
We weren't allowed to make a fire up that high on the mountain, but our handy camping stove did the trick and we had some great burgers.
Here's the boys...
And then here's the girl. Hiding out in the car.
Can't say I don't blame her. The beautiful "spot" up above was COVERED in humongous (I'm not exaggerating here) red fire ants. They were everywhere. It was not pretty. Neither were the huge flies and bees that swarmed as soon as we brought the grub out. Ya, not exactly the cookout we were envisioning....
But we did manage to scarf down our food, clean up so the bugs might go away, and we walked around a bit and did a bit of exploring.
| We figured the only way to guarantee fire ants weren't crawling up us was to KEEP MOVING! |
All in all, the night was kind of a bust. But we laughed about it later and made a memory...so who can complain? Oh, and I drove home down the mountain this leg. No carsickness for me when I'm boss! Lesson learned.
Sunday morning began with the traditional breakfast in bed. Spencer insisted on a breakfast burrito with jalapenos.
Dad loved his over sized card this year. Leda insisted on it. One funny thing I want to remember: I asked the kids to write something special for Dad. Told them they'd have lots of room to write & draw pictures. Chase was done in about 15 seconds. Spencer even shorter. Leda however, was there for about 20 minutes. Oh the difference between boys & girls!
Inside the card:
One last hug before getting ready for church. I made Aaron wear the Father's Day shirt we made him back before Chase was even a part of the family.
After church photo op
| Spencer age 9, Leda age 7, Chase age 5 |
We had a nice visit with my parents best friends, the Smiths here for a few hours from California.
Then Aaron got to do one of his favorite things in the world: watch golf
Only by "watch" I mean "fell asleep" (which he hardly EVER does). Happy Father's Day to him!
Grandpa loved the tie we gave him!
Later on the rest of the family came over for dessert. And talked to Aaron's Dad in Montana. I was thinking about something during Father's Day. I am blessed to have felt unconditional love from some pretty exceptional men in my life. My Grandpa's made me feel I was their favorite (even though clearly they loved all their grand kids), my Father has ALWAYS been there for me and lets me know often how proud he is of me, I have the best in-laws in the world with a Father in law who is a hoot and a half....who raised an incredible son who loves me and our family. What more could a girl want? I'm so blessed. And so grateful my kids have Aaron for their father. I knew I was marrying a good man....but an added bonus was how easy it was for him to be a good Father. Happy Father's Day indeed!