We have had the normal things, and some abnormal things. Chaos, disorder, but no panic.
I have decided I don't like Yakima. There are cool things here, but...no.
To top it all off, our bikes have been stolen. We have carted those things, literally from coast to coast across the country and someone stole them. Oh well.
Can't dwell on the negative, it takes positive energy to move forward. In that vein, we have been having some fun in the new, much less meth ridden RV park. They have swings.
|Sarah loves swings.|
|Max likes them too. Especially with mommy.|
|Michael was bored and wanted to play soccer|
|Go ahead, take the picture.|
|We got to play a little.|
When we need a little boost, who do we call? You got it, Ruthie! We managed to get together with Ruthie and her friends Andrea and Andrew and their gorgeous little one Imogene.
And what better way to shake of the blahs than a waterfall hike. Oh yeah, this is right. So we packed up the car and headed for green. In this case, it was near Snoqualmie Pass. We went to check out Franklin Falls.
But, due to time restrictions and spotty internet, that will have to wait for another post.