Since we didn’t pay to go down to the springs, we couldn’t get very close to them. But there were a few people down by them and next time I’d like to go in them, when Mark is along. Abbie probably would have loved it, but I wasn’t sure how hot they were either. So we stood on a hill overlooking them and took pictures.
Abbie had fun watching the chipmunks. They are pretty darn cute.
I had fun messing around with my camera too.
Taking a break from chasing Abbie. (Wearing one of my new “moose” shirts – which is Mark’s call sign.)
A few pictures from the drive down.
Check out the REALLY old ski lift in this photo.
I know I’ve said it a zillion times, but I could easily live in CO. Or more specifically, right here.
Abbie is definitely her daddy’s kiddo. She LOVES water. She’d been asking to go to the pool since we’d gotten to Steamboat Springs. One night I told her she could go swimming in the big jetted tub in the room and she said “No mommy. I no want to swim in the bathtub. I want to swim in the pool.” I still can’t believe she can talk like that at 27 months. She definitely knows what she wants. So we took her to the pool and she had a blast playing with a 4 year old named Caroline there.