Here we are in September so it's probably 'bout time I blogged about the month of June that we spent in Idaho. Oops! I've had blogging in the back of my mind for the past couple of months but it wasn't until I was talking to my brother (my brother!) last weekend, who mentioned that he reads the blog periodically that I got the swift kick in the pants I needed to get back to it. So Uncle Brian, this one's for you.
Our first weekend in Pocatello we went to Craters of the Moon. Adam had been there with his family 20+ years ago and had really, reeeeally fond memories of it. I thought it might be a bit of that old fashioned childhood hype but it actually turned out to be pretty cool! Adam convinced me to go down into a few caves (in spite of the warnings from park rangers and fellow hikers that the ceilings would be too low for us), we got our first sunburns of summer, and Anders was thrilled to hang out in the backpack all day.
Adam + Anders in the backpack. If this picture doesn't excite you
you can stop reading here cause the rest of the post looks basically exactly like this.
you can stop reading here cause the rest of the post looks basically exactly like this.
See what I mean?
The family that grays together stays together
(not talking about gray hairs although that's certainly happening over here)
(not talking about gray hairs although that's certainly happening over here)
We spent an ill fated weekend in Jackson Hole and Grand Tetons. Don't get me wrong, I looove that area and we had a great time. But I can't think of that trip without having flashbacks to the many looooong hours we spent trying to get Anders to sleep in a tent. It was 40 degrees at night so I can't really blame the kid but man were we tired. The first morning we threw him in the car at 5:30 and drove for 2 hours so he (and the rest of the campers in the park) could get some sleep.
After waiting 20 minutes for a bus full of Asians to take about 300 pictures, we got a chance to snap this one
Anders' first s'more. He can have another one when he's 16.
Always down for a family selfie!
We took a boat tour of Jenny Lake.
Above, one of the rare moments when Anders wasn't trying to throw himself overboard.
How to entertain your narcissistic toddler on a 1 hour long boat ride. 
We let Anders run off some steam in Jackson Hole before our second night camping.
He slept a little better so maybe it helped. Or maybe it was the Benadryl.
Next up, Yellowstone! We debated going because A) we went in summer 2009 and really, what's changed? and B) Anders is a terrible camper (see above), but then we were like "yolo!" and also, "it's so hot freaking hot in Pocatello and we've done everything there is to do here a billion times" so we went. And it was great! We camped in Island Park and spent our first day there. Island Park is actually probably cooler than Yellowstone (sorry but it's true) and it's way less crowded and also free! But Yellowstone's okay too, I guess. The highlight of the trip was our moose sighting. We walked along probably 50 feet from him on the trail with no one else around. Those kind of things just don't happen in Yellowstone, btw. If you've found a moose you've also found 50 tourists with their cameras out. He slept a little better so maybe it helped. Or maybe it was the Benadryl.
They belong among the wildflowers
My boys with our friendly moose. We got way closer but
obvi you need another picture of Anders in the hiking backpack.
...and another 
Anders' favorite activity of the summer: throwing rocks/sticks into any body of water. 
Back at the campsite, filling up a bucket with rocks for like 30 minutes (approx 4 hours in toddler time) 
Old Faithful. Word to the wise: if you catch a glimpse of the geyser going off from the parking lot, call it good and be on your way. It's really not worth waiting around for another hour to watch it go off again.
Sorry if I sound like such a downer about Yellowstone and that I only posted one picture from the actual park. Not that sorry but a little.
And to close it out here are a few last pictures of our time in Pocatello. What to say about that place? Crazy family friendly. Everyone was either tattooed or Mormon. Lots of teen moms in clinic. 1:12 ratio of helmets to motorcycles. Cheap, cheap, cheap. Winco! Soooooo hot, but guys, AC. Having spent 21 summers with a dad who doesn't believe in AC (in Virginia, mind you), and then moving to Seattle where no one has or really needs AC, I never fully appreciated it until this summer. It definitely helped that we weren't paying our own utility bill since I've heard the grown-ups say it's super expensive.
At the $5 zoo. Yes, $5. On this particular morning we were the only ones in the whole place.
As a self proclaimed hater of crowds this is a pretty big selling point for small town living.
Anders discovered a new love for yogurt and granola this summer. And self-feeding with a spoon. 
Not technically in Pocatello but we went to Lava Hot Springs a couple of times.
Best part of water parks? Post water park nap. Hands down.
Not technically in Pocatello but we went to Lava Hot Springs a couple of times. Best part of water parks? Post water park nap. Hands down.
My guys on Father's Day. Probably one of three Sundays we went to church in Pocatello.
And that's a wrap! Thanks for having us, Idaho! Forever in our hearts (and in my uterus for the next 5 months).