It's appropriately named Paradise Creek.
We come here every summer.
go over some barbed wire...
But once we're there, there's a lot of nothing that goes on,
like playing with sticks
walking in the creek
tossing rocks in the water
At one point it started to rain, so we went under the cover of some spruce trees for about 5 minutes.
The wild flowers aren't in full bloom yet. They're patiently waiting for the monsoons to come so they can explode
Now it's Mimi's first summer with us, and compliments of a very juicy cherry incident, she doesn't have a shirt this time.
Even my teen girls (plus one extra that actually is like family and is such a joy to have with us) seem to have a good time.
Really, it was paradise.