Rocky Mountain High!

In August, we went to visit my Grandpa Lew in Colorado! We flew into Denver on August 23rd, spent a night in Denver, drove to his cabin near Kremmling, CO the next day, and spent 4 nights there. Our last day in CO we drove to the Wild Animal Sanctuary and walked the boardwalk in 90 degree heat - twice - before flying home late Thursday night, August 28th. 


My dad's picture of us at the Wild Animal Sanctuary in Keenesburg

Bears get hot, too. p/c Mike Casbon

p/c Mike Casbon

At the top of the chairlift in Steamboat Springs

Monica and cousin Valor at the Resort in Steamboat Springs

Grandpa Lew and Ezra before the yellow-jacket incident

Best toy ever! Ezra and Phinehas

Grilling like real men

Fun with Grandpa Lew

Valor takes the wheel

Elena learns to shoot! 

My dad came on our adventure, too! He mostly takes the pictures and isn't in them, but this is of him and my nephew Valor when we picnicked one hot afternoon.

Judah had big hair by the end of the summer!
This is after the Yellow Jacket Incident - Michael and the boys attempted to hike to the top of the ridge, but had to come back early after accidentally upsetting a yellow-jacket nest. Poor Ezra. 

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