A view of Camp Loseekum, where we stayed, from a boat out on Lake Thompson
As GG (Dave's grandmother and our girls' great grandmother) has been known to say, "Dog kisses are an acquired taste." Clearly, Madeline doesn't have much of a distinguished palate - at least when it comes to slobbery kisses from Sasha, GG's dog.
Our wilderness girl has caught a wily grasshopper in a small glass and is showing the photographer (Daddy) the plunder.
Babies don't keep, so even a dislocated shoulder can't keep Nana (Dave's mom) from rocking Rachel Marie.
Rub-a-dub-dub. It's bath time at camp. Dave's using a portable shower we bought from REI. You fill a black bag with water and leave it in the sun to heat up for a fairly warm shower. Pretty nifty.
Mommy and Baby Rae
One of Madeline's many "special treats" she savored during vacation. This push-up pop was from who else but Pop (Dave's dad).
Super Mom! Yes, I am nursing a life-jacket-wearing Rachel Marie on a boat in the middle of the lake.
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