For Braley's birthday and Grandma's last full day with us we decided to do something special. We rented a ski boat and went to Lake Billy Chinook for the day. Since moving to Central Oregon we have been trying to decide if we should purchase a camper or a boat first (let me tell you--EVERYONE here seems to have one or the other or most likely both). After a day on the lake I think the family is pretty one-sided on what we'd like: a boat.
It was a little chilly to begin with but the sun was shining bright and we warmed up soon enough.
Our fearless children took to the chilly water early in the day while us more mature boaters waited a while longer.
Jason was in charge of pulling everyone around on the tube. He showed no mercy. It was insane. At one point as the girls were being flung from the tube Kahau barrel rolled as Braley cartwheeled over her on the top of the water. Thank goodness they are tough! I'm pretty sure the bruises on my shines are a reminder of Jason sending me flying a few times myself. It was so fun!
Ansen wasn't too sure at first but it didn't take him long to figure it out and look like a pro.
The kids and I decided to bridge jump. I hadn't done it in years....since my summers in Idaho so I was excited.
It took about 5 minutes for the kids to gather their courage but then they all did it. I fully expected the girls to do it no worries but they were the ones who hesitated a bit. It was Ansen who when it was his turn charged off the bridge. I was so proud of them.
Speaking of proud: look at my ma! What a cool grandma! She could hang with the best of them out there on the lake.
Braley and I won the prize for the craziest hair.
And would ya look at this view?
A little birthday cheesecake and we called it a great day.
Now we have a 2nd "must see" to add to our list when visitors come!