The next morning, Owen woke early and said, "next time, can it not rain when we camp?" Lucky for him (and for all of us) the next day was grey, but no rain. So, we took a hike to see Little Crater Lake. It was Lucas' first successful hike after his ankle surgery, about three mile.
Owen loved walking with Callie.
Me and Lucas.
Plus Owen.
Plus Beatrix.
Beatrix, minus the Friedlers, plus five more Ryersons
Boys.
The lake is so clear, the boys loved throwing rocks in and watching them fall.
A big stick, equals a big mustache.
And Light Saber
And Tail.
That big stick, sure is big...
All that hiking, Owen took a car nap. He swears he didn't sleep...
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