Our Memorial Weekend started out with thunderstorms, but that didn't stop the fun.
Gammy and Grandbob took Nola and the younger cousins on a guided hike at Cheyenne Mountain State Park where they learned to identify animal tracks and then casted real tracks.
Not sure who the kid in green is.
Ice cream sent Nola over the top with excitement about her excursion.
Henry casted a real deer track and Gus got a raccoon track. Nola's deer track is "yucky" that is what she called it.
Meanwhile, Zack and I met up with some friends around the corner in the historic Old Colorado City for the annual street festival called Territory Days. Interesting crowd - let's compare it to a county fair. Enough said. But Rockwell enjoyed being the center of attention with big sis gone on the hike.
Meanwhile, Zack and I met up with some friends around the corner in the historic Old Colorado City for the annual street festival called Territory Days. Interesting crowd - let's compare it to a county fair. Enough said. But Rockwell enjoyed being the center of attention with big sis gone on the hike.
The cowboy roped me, yikes!
