We tested out our new 6-man tent in Jackson Friday. Nice thing about it is that since everyone is so short, the six people simply scooted to the top of the tent, and I (the seventh) could sleep along the bottom of the tent at their feet. I didn't even get kicked.
The true essence of car camping.
Of course, we also went to the parade. We sat on the other side of the street this year. Here, Pete and Sam wait for things to get going.
See no evil, hear no evil, wiggle your loose tooth.
Obligatory shot of Dad.
Adam's nose is growing. The rest of him too, but not quite as fast.
Adam, Sam, Pete, Jack, Laura, Jann. This year, we hiked around the trail to the back of Old Faithful.
Sam, Jann, Adam and Jack. Laura and Pete in background. Just after this, it started pouring rain, and that was it for the photos.
