A few weeks ago, Glenn took Reina on her annual Dad/Daughter camping trip. We finally had a weekend without baseball or any planned events so they scooted up to the mountains for a mini-backpacking trip. Glenn took a bunch of photos to document their adventure.
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| Sword? Wand? Softball bat? Who knows, but her form sure looks good. |
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| Taking a hiking break. Tootsie was invited along on the trip because she does a good job off leash. Trigger would've ended up in Idaho before Glenn could blink an eye. Tootsie's off-leash skills don't always translate to her ability to pose for the camera. |
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| A close-up of our Outdoor Girl. |
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| Reina loves to fish, a fact that has been regularly documented on this blog. This time around, she was miffed because Dad was the only one to catch anything. |
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| Annual commemorative camping picture. |
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| Post-camping breakfast at a little diner in Centennial. The pancakes were decorated with a face, Reina happily reported when she came home. |
So what did Will and I do while the other half of the family was camping? We ran some errands, watched baseball, had dinner with grandparents and then grabbed ice cream cones on the way home, went to church and then watched some more baseball. We also babysit my first nephew, Bailey the pug. Bailey is a little old man dog but he had fun at our house. Trigger was sulking because he didn't get to go camping and Coco was concerned by the addition of a senior pug just about her size. Bailey lives with a cat so he'd wag his tail at Coco but she was having none of it. I tried to get a few pictures of her giant puffiness and hissing whenever Bailey got too close but she usually scampered out of the room before I could snap a shot.
The summer marches on!
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