While Cori and Grace were enjoying Utah, Mom and I packed up Grant, Eden, and JJ and we hit the road. We all met up at Lake Tahoe to spend the 4th of July holiday. I was so grateful for another week with family. Grace and Grant were endlessly diverted. We played mini golf, went to the movies, swam in the pool, and watched a lot of Star Wars.
Around the table at Fire and Ice.
We ran down to the valley a couple of times to visit with Super Grandma Bettie and pet the ponies. We also stopped in to see Papa's new office space and chat with Grammie's work out friends.
The Tahoe condo is just steps from the Van Sickle Bi-State Park. Most of our afternoons there were cloudy and a perfect temperature. We ventured out for a little hike. I gingerly tagged along.
Some of us were a little tired on the way back...
We also spent an afternoon at the trout farm. We got there right as the stocking truck was unloading. Everyone got to catch a fish - Grant got two actually. Papa Jeff and Cori made us a yummy dinner that night.
Baby J with his namesake.
On the 4th of July, Dad treated us with a cruise on the Dixie. Samuel Clemens was aboard as well. The Dixie sails from Zepher Cove, across the lake to Emerald Bay and back. It was a beautiful day to be out on the water and nice to be away from the crowds on shore.
The tea house in the middle of Emerald Bay.
Tahoe blue
That evening, we took food and games down to the beach and got our spot for the fireworks. Grant got a little wet playing on the beach and got to spend the rest of the night without his pants on.
The next day was check out. Before we left, Grace really wanted to try the bungee trampoline. Hurray for backflips high in the sky!
Not a bad way to spend one's third week of life. He has been such a good baby!

