There is an awesome creek by Grandma and Bumpa's house. Daddy used to go there when he was a kid all the time and walk in the water. He took us there over the weekend and we can see why he came here often.
The first place we tried to get in was really weedy, muddy and soft so we headed further downstream to find a better place.
Eventually we found a better place, rolled our pants up and got to work. It was tough to navigate all the rocks under the water. We kept slipping, tripping and nearly falling. We each fell only once or twice.
Lots of big rocks are strewn throughout the creek. We didn't miss climbing on very many of them.
All that creek exploring made us pretty hungry. So we ate lunch right there on the shore.
