
On the fourth day of our trip the gang headed down to the river to our old stomping grounds. Things have changed a bit since I was a kid, but you can still have the same kind of fun! Mr. C was insistent that he get into the river. He wanted his swimsuit on as soon as we got there. Big B was more than happy to oblige since I think he secretly likes playing in the river too! As you can see what we desert rats call a river is more like a creek.....but I have lived here my whole life....so to me it is a RIVER!
Earlier in the day we made Navajo tacos and had a YUMMY lunch! It is kind of like a tradition....we have been doing it as long as I can remember. However this year my mom said that next year we are just going to buy them from the natives at their little shacks on the side of the road. I don't see that happening....but we appreciate all the hard work that goes into making them....THANKS Mom and Aunt J!! In the evening we cooked hot dogs and s'mores over the campfire. Mr. C wanted to tell ghost stories....but as soon as Uncle J said that Elmo lived in the forest that was the end of that.....Mr. C is deathly afraid of Elmo....it has something to do with meeting a costume Elmo at a Fourth of July celebration when he was 2.....that is another story. Anyway, we had fun talking and eating around the campfire.



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It looks like you guys had so much fun. I've enjoyed reading about all the fun you had. Scott and Dalynn would have been in that water too.
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