Riding a wave

This past weekend, we had intended to take the boat out to Willard. The weather, however, was less than cooperative. We still enjoyed camping, s'mores and Gizmo had an almost unfortunate run-in with a skunk. Thankfully, our spirits were not dampened by the gale forced winds, for when life hands you waves...ride em! Kathy brought up our wave runner and we made an afternoon of it. Bridger also had his first ride on the wave runner, albeit a slow one (as seen here) Now every time we get in the car, he points to the wave runner and says, "vroom, vroom!"