Dripping Rocks Trail

Dripping Rocks Trail did not disappoint. 

They couldn't resist climbing this little hill even though it was NOT the path we were supposed to take. Silly young children using energy. 

We finally made it to the dripping rocks and the boys eagerly hopped across the river to get to them. 

I love their adventurous spirit. 

They made it!

Manly men!

Some of whom were more eager to get dripped on than others. 

This little miss had no desire to go in the water and chose to sit on a rock and watch her brothers instead. 

Jumping for joy. 

Happy to be in the water. 

Showing off those guns.

Striking a pose. 

Ditto. 

Isn't this a cute boy! Man I love him!

Pietro did NOT want to experience the dripping rocks. Eric gave it his best shot but it was a no go. 

This is her "no more pictures" look. Yes ma'am!

Eric dared his sons to stand in the cold river for as long as they could stand it. It caused a lot of shivering. 

When they managed to stay in the water for too long Eric upped the stakes. Down they all went except for David. Look at him pretending to be submerged! 

Eventually only James (our little fish) remained. What an amazing visit to the Dripping Rocks!