Here is my favorite picture this week. I finally took him outside to play, and I realized the lighting was so good, I took a bajillion pictures. He HATED the sun in his eyes, so I had to strategically shade his face, take pictures, and hold him upright all with Samson laying in my lap.
We went camping this weekend in Moab; it was Jack's first camping trip, so we were a little nervous. He did really well though, with a couple of hang ups-- nothing big though. We took the Land Cruiser down and learned how badly our AC actually works. It was miserable coming back home. Poor Blaine and Alicia rode with us, but were extremely good sports about the heat. They only complained once! No, they were awesome, and helped a ton with Jack. It was a short trip, but was a lot of fun, especially because I was warm at night this time. The bad part about the trip was that I only had two smores, I had great plans for me and my smores.
Oh yeah, as we were headed up the mountain to Warner's Lake, a buddy following behind our car had us pull over only to find out that the rag that Brent had stuffed in the gas hole (I don't know what it's called.) was leaking like crazy. When Brent got out he said gas was just pouring out of the tank. You see about a week ago Brent was filling up at the gas station, and drove off without putting the cap back on, we never got around to buying another one and figured the rag was doing just fine. We had to drive back into Moab to a Checker Auto and buy a new gas cap. It all worked out though, I just wonder how much gas we lost through the whole trip. The funny part is when we realized we were leaking gas, Alicia said "I thought I smelt something", and I agreed. Neither one of us said anything--lot of help we were! Here are the few pics that I took of our trip.
We went camping this weekend in Moab; it was Jack's first camping trip, so we were a little nervous. He did really well though, with a couple of hang ups-- nothing big though. We took the Land Cruiser down and learned how badly our AC actually works. It was miserable coming back home. Poor Blaine and Alicia rode with us, but were extremely good sports about the heat. They only complained once! No, they were awesome, and helped a ton with Jack. It was a short trip, but was a lot of fun, especially because I was warm at night this time. The bad part about the trip was that I only had two smores, I had great plans for me and my smores.
Oh yeah, as we were headed up the mountain to Warner's Lake, a buddy following behind our car had us pull over only to find out that the rag that Brent had stuffed in the gas hole (I don't know what it's called.) was leaking like crazy. When Brent got out he said gas was just pouring out of the tank. You see about a week ago Brent was filling up at the gas station, and drove off without putting the cap back on, we never got around to buying another one and figured the rag was doing just fine. We had to drive back into Moab to a Checker Auto and buy a new gas cap. It all worked out though, I just wonder how much gas we lost through the whole trip. The funny part is when we realized we were leaking gas, Alicia said "I thought I smelt something", and I agreed. Neither one of us said anything--lot of help we were! Here are the few pics that I took of our trip.
