Sunday was a much better day. Hardly any puking and a major baby milestone. Rice Cereal!
We also celebrated Miles (14) and Grandpa Bill's (58 million) birthdays. Miles and Selma got a bone, Grandpa Bill got a new BBQ. It is his birthday and christmas present, but at least it is big enough to hold food for the whole lot of us that are always chowing down over there.
Rice cereal - great at first, but like all things new and exciting, ended in crying. The first few bites he kept spitting it back out, and his daddy wanted to give up, but I kept on until he was figuring out how to swallow it. I am sure next time will be much better.


This last photo is for his Auntie Liesel who can be seen here dropping in to some pretty big whitewater (use the single arrow to advance and see all of the action).
The biggest news of the day is that it is Ed Sr. and my 3rd wedding anniversary. It seems like we have been together a lifetime. I will never forget our wedding, it was a hot but beautiful day at the Blacktail Ranch outside of Wolf Creek, MT. I got as sick as a dog and spent our entire wedding night barfing my guts out. No, it wasn't the wine, it was what we lovingly refer to as the "Andervirus" brought to us by Ed's best man Josh, all of the way from Coleville, WA. After me, it hit our entire raft trip party, sans "Don't Mess With The" Jess and Heffe. I can't complain too much about getting sick at the wedding - at least I had indoor plumbing..jpg)















