Saturday, September 22, 2007

We climbed the mountain

Actually, we drove it. Because My Favorite German was in town. And because we wanted pie.

The drive was great. The weather was better. The pie? Not as good as promised ...

Andreas doing what he does best. Or used to. He's just an editor these days.

It is important to teach your children how to act appropriately while in public.
This is clearly a "do as I say, not as I do" situation.


Don't worry. It wasn't dangerous. It's just a couple of feet down.
Really.*

Rae and Andreas don't approve of my parenting skills.

Before you decide that I'm a horrible father, I just wanted to point out that Rae didn't even bother to hold the kid. She just let her crawl all over the rocks. For shame!


*Note: This photo is REALLY deceptive. At no time was Kaylee at any risk. Or at least not any more risk than she is already at simply by being my daughter. Given that – we're actually lucky she didn't jump.

2 comments:

LTodd said...

I don't know which is worse: the pie or the people who serve the pie. Pie made from twigs, berries and snot. For $7, I could have gotten two pieces of pie at Baker's Square. Alas.

Anonymous said...

Great pictures, kids! And sheesh, I haven't seen My Favorite German in ages! Looks like you had a great time, and what a beautiful day. Thanks!