To camp or not to camp...that is the question. Rob and I debated back and forth on whether it would be fun/practical to go to the annual Daybreak campout and ACTUALLY camp out. I was for, Rob was against...and finally we decided to blame it on the rain...yeah, yeah. Although we decided not to set up an official tent, etc. we still went for the festivities and free food clearly. The boys had the time of their lives! Little did we know that in addition to the typical hot dog dinner and movie, this year they had animals to look at and pet (everything from snakes to chinchilas), and better still fire engines, ambulences, police cars and motorcycles! My boys were in heaven! They got sticker badges from the super nice fire and police men AND got to go inside and explore all the vehicles. It was like a dream come true. Zekie of course, tried to push the limit and kept trying to talk them into taking him for a spin around the block!
Zekes cheesin' it up next to his sweet police bike, sporting all his official sticker badges.
Caleb was pretty sure the best part of it all was the free Cheetos. I thought it would be fun to wear something "campy" for kicks, and went with this random hankerchief Rob's had since the 80's I'm sure. My "friend" told me it was "sooo ugly, it was cool." I'm still not quite sure whether to take that as a compliment or not :) Isaac's favorite activity was running around with two hypercolor pencils/magic wands yelling at the top of his lungs "Pocus! Pocus!"
My little SWAT team in full force. The city of South Jordan has never been so safe (or dangerous.)
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Chillin' at Oquirrh Lake
These picnic tables are great because little boys can sit on top of them and be close enough to chuck cheerios to the duck, but still feel a safe distance away from them. Last time it was funny because all the ducks were being friendly and then a big fat goose came and chased them back into the lake so he could hoard all the food we were throwing. He was pretty aggressive and kept circling our table...kinda like a shark. Isaac was quite concerned and kept yelling "No ducky!"
Last time, we decided to break up the routine a little and fly a kite. Elmer Fudd, *ahem* I mean Zekie decided it would be a good idea to free the kite and see where it would go. Amazingly it hopped and skipped all the way across the whole lake, and then made it up and over the chain link fence into the weeds. I thought I would try and teach Zekie a lesson by hoisting him up and over the chainlink and then retrieving the kite. He was soo close to getting it, but alas he "heard" the icecream man and was distracted, and then told me the weeds were too "prickly" for him. Dah. Oh well. Little did I know at the time that my mom would be giving us 7 kites at .74 each! So now we can sacrifice them to lakes, fences, weeds, trees, whatever and then say, well that was fun.
Another fun thing to do at the lake is take one of the free kayaks out for a ride. This is the first year Zekie and I attempted to do so and it was quite the adventure. Zekie of course thought it was awesome...for about 10 minutes and then he was totally done. At that point though we were past the point of no return and I was bound and determined to paddle the entired loop (just check out my chistled arms)! It was a beautiful clear windy sunny day. We saw wildflowers, mountains, bridges, docks, waterfalls, and a beach full of happy sunbathers.
Zekie contented himself with trying to talk the fish into jumping into our boat to take a ride and directing me to either paddle left, right or over the top of the "ghosts"/air bubbles that the oxidate the lake with. Here is Captain Zekie doing a very dangerous stand up spin trick. Good times at the lake :)
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