The EVIL night waking is back and I am too tired to write eloquently about our amazing camping/rafting/Chicoing weekend. We were there to celebrate my cousin Phil's 30th birthday and the end of winter. There was still snow on the ground in Helena, but it was nice and dry down by Yellowstone (yes you read that right). It was warm, sunny and windy as all get out. 
Jr. proved to be quite the little camper despite his massive incoming tooth. All of that fresh air did all of us some good.
We hit Chico on the way home and we were so preoccupied with greasing up the baby with sunscreen, we completely forgot to do ourselves. Both Ed and I have little sunburned noses and shoulders. While I know this is a bad bad thing, I am not going to lie to you, after the long winter, it feels kind of good. . . There is nothing like soaking in that hot pool, the sun beating down on you and sipping a vodka tonic to make you say "See Ya Winter!" It is going to be one hell of a summer - bring it on!
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