Front Yard Fishing

Yellowstone

Old Faithful

Ezra just wasn't into it. He reminded me of my first trip to Old Faithful. I was in the most rotten mood that day. What goes around come around I suppose. :)

The crowd waits in anticipation.

Steaming...

And off she goes....

We were really at the wrong angle. We just got a face full of sulfuric spray.

This guy was my favorite. Typical Asian tourist with a camera. You could see the excitement in his eyes.

Mountain Man Extravaganza

We have officially embarked on another journey for the summer. Our little family met up for an Osburn family reunion in Island Park in Idaho located just outside of Yellowstone. Day 1 we set out for our little adventure and what better way to kick off the day than to visit a Mountain Man Extravaganza (aka - my old man's idea of heaven).

We had some rough times at first getting into the car seat.

 
Or maybe Ezra was just upset that I dressed him in girly pink socks. Brrrr, it sure was cold up there--especially coming from warm Hawaii weather. We were a little unprepared, hence the pink socks.

 
My adorable little mountain man.

We had a bit of mutiny within the clan. Nothing a little persuasion couldn't handle.

Zach found one of his true loves in life, an assortment of honey.

You wouldn't believe how many people loved my little bro's hat. He had people come up to him left and right asking where he got it or wanting to take their picture with him. Personally, I'd prefer not to have a dead skunk on my head.

 

Check out my mad ax throwing skills. Gotta protect my young.