Sandpoint didn't disappoint this year. We did a lot of swimming, cruising, muling, walking and hangouts by the camp fire. We are already talking about returning soon. I can't wait until we have our own place there.

This afternoon at Muskrat was definitely my highlight. Drew and Adam built a fire and when the sun began to set and the winds cooled, it was like magic. Zach was in heaven fishing and hooked five fish in thirty minutes. The water was crystal clear and it felt as though the lake was all ours. My only complaint was swimming through the lilly pads, they got all snagged and tangled on my arms and it gave me the shivers.

We were on our way to green bay on Pend Oreille lake when the cops pulled us over for having too many people on a boat. It was ghetto, and we didn't let up without a fight, no sir. But, we went the next day anyways by car and had a grand old time searching for rocks to fill every nook and cranny in our houses.

This mexican dress completely unraveled when it went through the laundry. We had a good run for one day.

Airplane rides are no longer relaxing or used for reading time. One hour felt like five.

Lulu and her Northern boyfriend.

Babies favorite past time= playing with the dead bears mouth

Pretty much sums up Lulu the whole trip. She was ticked off and wanted nothing to do with nobody. Threw the most crazily possessed tantrums I have ever witnessed, I just couldn't figure it out. Even took her to the doctor to find what was wrong. He was stumped too and said it was probably just a virus. I think it was the people and socializing, but what what do I know? The second we got home, she was as happy as could be. I'm just glad to have my sweet, happy girl back