ESTES PARK: PART TWO

This morning we loaded up the crew and headed to hike in Rocky Mountain National Park.  As John and I perused our options, we were a little saddened to realize that we are in a phase of life that requires shorter, easier hikes.  We are sort of hike snobs - if it is something that anyone and everyone can do, then we would usually pass.  But, times change, and when everyone in your party needs to be carrying a child, you opt for easy hikes.  We chose Alberta Falls, because the payoff is gorgeous.  I strapped the twins to the grandparents, which was an experience for everyone.  Also - if you think anyone escaped having Lenny introduce Violet to them, then you would be mistaken.  He is one proud grandpa.

John and I each wore a girly.  I had the older, lighter, but still heavy to cary around daughter.



It was one mile each way, and we made it to the top where we all took it easy and lunched - even the babies.  We hiked in their bottles.

Bella slept for a good long while in the pack - Bless her exhausted and exhausting heart.

The views were stunning, every way we looked.  It never gets old to be surrounded by river and mountain vistas and continue to marvel at God's creation.

Another go at a family picture - so glad we have everyone here!  Most of the time.



When we finished the hike, we congratulated ourselves on making good hiking choices.  It was just the right distance for the circus that we are.  And make no mistake - we are a circus, one that gets noticed.  If I had a Smartie for each time we were asked if we have two sets of twins or told that we have our hands full, then I would officially be able to make myself sick on Smarties.  (Something I have been known to do anyway.)

The Rockies continued to be a magical land.  We ran into some bull elk on our way into the park, and on our hike out, a butterfly fluttered down next to us and landed on an aspen tree.




After packing in so much yesterday, we were ready for a rest this afternoon.



We headed into downtown Estes for dinner and ice cream and playing.  I love quaint mountain towns.

(I know my eyes are closed.  It was the only one I took of everybody today, so I am keeping it.)

The flowers were particularly beautiful this year.

Saying goodbye tomorrow will be a bit of heartbreak, but don't worry, Estes - we will be back!