We tried a new hiking trail last night.
We 4wheeled in our mini van up a fire road as far as we could get.
Parked the car, and hiked over the ridge into some beautiful back country.
I got Peter dressed several times yesterday.
He would continually go into the bedroom,
and come back wearing this: cozy pants and no shirt.
As you can see, this was his hiking attire as well.
Our only rule on this hike was "no running."
It took a lot of reminding.
I love how Peter and Rach are holding hands in this picture.
Rach has been very temperamental, opinionated, and bratty as of late.
Very teenager-like.
But...she still holds her dads heart.
If this picture (below) does not prove my point,
I don't know what does.
I have dozens of similar photos, with her saucy attitude.
