Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Camping Trip




At the lake.


At the beach.


At the river.


On daddy's head.
"I'm flying."

"Look, I'm driving."



Piggy back ride.
"Um, dad, I can't see."
"Hello."
The Wile e dog.

A man and his dog.
Rishon and Wile e on the berry hill. Wile e did not want to be there taking a picture with Rishon. He kept trying to crawl away.
Wile e kept moving and Rishon would fall over. Rishon eventually took a tumble down the berry hill.

This was the start of his tumble. He looked like a little rag doll rolling down the hill.
Sleeping in the van.
At the camp sight.


"I'm king of the rock."




Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Rishon, Baby Moose,New Sunglasses

Rishon in his short outfit.
We saw this mama moose with her babies crossing the road. The babies couldn't have been more than a couple days old. So little. So cute.

Rishon in his new sunglasses.

I think he likes them.
Oh, sleeping boy.
Cute boy in his high chair.




Baby face.
Ah, poor guy, he fell asleep.
Rishon in his walker.