We packed up the boat, the trailer, the toddler, and the dogs and headed to Flaming Gorge. The high point: Norah was a great little camping buddy. The low point: Moxie jumping out of the boat in a panicked attempt to get back to Nic on shore while I was in the middle of my own panicked attempt to dock the boat. I'm sure we were heartily judged by all onlookers because, seriously, how dumb is my dog?
Norah did wear pants at some point. I guess I just don't have any pictures to prove it.
I ran the Runner X 5K with my sister-in-law Marla. Here we are clean when we started and proceeding to get very wet and very muddy.
Nic and Norah took pictures of the whole thing and Norah still talks about "Momma running in mud!" at least once a week. The end.