great days start out with candy. kinda the words i've lived by my whole life, and i see our children following my lead. (my apologies to the dentist!) coffee for the husband and i, suckers for the kiddos; it's just the way it goes. and, don't you just love that there isn't a speck of sugar on jack's face? but oh the horror - you should have heard him - "mama, cwean up duey's face, pweeeeease! duey make big mess aww over her face!" i like that he's always on top of things.
so on a gorgeous sunday afternoon, we drove up to eklutna lake, four-wheelers in tow. i've walked this trail many times with the kiddos, but never had the chance to view it from a four-wheeler's perspective. (see: 5-15 mph) 3 days a week, they allow four-wheelers to share the path with walkers and bicyclists. it gets a little hairy at times, but everyone is respectful and out there for the same reason: fresh air, gorgeous views and together-time with family and friends.
we drove 6 miles back, and it took us 2 hours, one way. it's slow going at times, with narrow trails, ruts and bumps, puddles galore, fallen leaves, waterfalls and bridges - there's always something to capture the kid's attention.
ben started out with dylan. then, when it was possible for ben and i to ride side-by-side, and she caught a real glimpse of me - instead of just my backside - she was ready to jump dada's ship. so, we traded kids.
see ya yater, mama!
she takes her four-wheeling very serious.
stunning views
on our way back, we stopped at a great spot on the lake to eat our sandwiches, throw some rocks and soak up the sunshine. ben and i could have taken naps on the shore, but alas, one of our many jobs are to keep dylan from drowning and jack from poking people's eyes out with all the rocks he was busy lobbing.
lunch on the shore
truly a gorgeous day up in the mountains
rock throwin' fool
cheese, mama.
we made it back to the truck after 4 hours. the kids were wiped, and truthfully, so were their parents. we stopped for ice cream at rochelle's and continued home. i glanced in the {quiet} backseat and saw both babes with their respective blankies pulled over their head. i couldn't help but laugh. but like most instances, dylan was merely copying her older brother. she heard me and quickly threw her blanket off her head and laughed with me. i couldn't get her to cover up again, but if i had, i would have missed this sweet smile.
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