Every Labor Day we go camping with our good friends-- the Moomey's and this year, the
Hoffman's. We went up near Lake Cascade and camped along the Payette River.
Here's "Destructo" mugging for the camera. Look at that smile... it's all part of her M.O.... to make you think she's an angel.
We had a fabulous weekend until the very end. Our friends had headed home, Reese and Greer were napping and Byron decided to take Holland fishing for a few minutes. They headed down to the river and, well, there's no way to make this any more exciting--- Byron slipped and fell. He landed on his side on top of a log and heard a loud crack!
Let's just say broken ribs are right up there with childbirth (at least that what it seems). By the way, this picture was taken before the great accident of 2008.
2 comments:
Did Holland catch that HUGE fish with that little cute pink fishing pole?
And Byron, I hope you are not still in pain...
Great shots!
Love your blog. You have the cutest, sweetest girls on the planet. Thanks for coming to see us on your trip to Montana. You are so fortunate to have those precious girls. When they grow up they will be your best friends. Remember the saying, "A sons a son til he takes a wife. A daughters a daughter the rest of her life." I'm here to tell you it's TRUE. Love you guys!
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