We visited the cabin in Tahoe for the first time last weekend. Noah's feet were literally the wettest, but we all loved exploring this new place. So many memories will be made here.
It didn't take long for Noah to find the swings and get flying.
and Noah just watched at how high Daddy could go.
We discovered a little stream, and Grandpa showed Noah the fine art of rock throwing.
Maybe it's pregnancy hormones, maybe it's that my dad had a rough week...I don't know. But I got teary as these two walked down the stream together. I'm so grateful Noah has a grandpa who can get out and do things with him. Something so simple like walking hand in hand down a stream has a lot more meaning now than it used to.
We also took the kayak in the backyard and explored the river.
I think one of our favorite things was the hike to Angora Lakes.