We had fun swinging in the swing, playing in the river, going on hikes, going into West Yellowstone, playing Cranium, sitting at the campfire, and having marshmellow fights. I also enjoyed a few nice runs with Jed - Brad was jealous because he was injured and couldn't be part of our 'cool kids club'.
It was nice to get away. I think that if I had the opportunity (and the $$), a cabin like this one would be my ideal recreational investment.
All the kids on the porch - the final day at the cabin (l to r) - Ben, Ethan, Spencer, Abby, Kallie, Brooke, and Ashlyn.
Brad wouldn't stop throwing things at me. Here he is pictured looking down from the loft (look at the rage in his eyes). When he threw the ball, he missed so bad that it hit the picture on the wall and knocked it off. The frame cracked and Brad blaimed Kallie and Jed had to take the frame home to get it fixed. But I got the best of him in the marshmellow fight (see the Anderson Family Blog for video). It was somewhat of a cheep shot, but I nailed him right in the lip. Plus I can throw marshmellows with a lot more force than he can.The Andersons
The Johansens
Here are the kids on the dock at Big Springs. There were huge Rainbow Trout hanging out under the bridge. We brought cheese for the kids to feed the fish, and the fish seemed to really like it. Good thing we had plenty of cheese. There is no fishing allowed in the springs and people aren't supposed to get in the water, but Jed did try to get some fishing done by throwing his kid's shoe in the river and going in after it - trying to get close to the fish. Brad later threw his kid's shoe in but I heroically chased the shoe down and saved the day.
The Johansens
Here are the kids on the dock at Big Springs. There were huge Rainbow Trout hanging out under the bridge. We brought cheese for the kids to feed the fish, and the fish seemed to really like it. Good thing we had plenty of cheese. There is no fishing allowed in the springs and people aren't supposed to get in the water, but Jed did try to get some fishing done by throwing his kid's shoe in the river and going in after it - trying to get close to the fish. Brad later threw his kid's shoe in but I heroically chased the shoe down and saved the day.
Ashlyn would not get off of the swings. Above - she experienced her first 'underdoggy' and wouldn't stop requesting them (I was getting warn out). Below - on the tire swing at the cabin. It was hard for her to learn to take turns.