The past 5 days Braxton had a 102 fever due to teething. Today he seems to have gotten his spunk back. This morning we played outside and he climbed on top of his cart in the most death-defying way (without falling...yet)! 

What else has been going on? My mom gave Braxton her old phone to play with. Now Braxton can be seen running around the house repeatedly saying "hi" and "buh-bye" into the phone. Another phrase that we've been trying to get Braxton to say is "I love you". The learning is slow going and the conversations always go something like this:
Parent: Braxton, say "I"
Braxton: "I"
Parent: Braxton, say "I"
Braxton: "I"
Parent: Say "Love"
Braxton: "You"
Parent: No Braxton, say "Love"
Braxton: "Luff"
Parent: Good job. Say "I"
Braxton: "I"
Parent: Say "Love"
Braxton: "You"
.....My goodness this phrase has been a tough one to learn!
We stopped at Gooseberry Falls on the way to our campsite. Here are a few Gooseberry shots. 


Next we went to the trailer home we rented (it's white and you can see it peeking out of the treeline in the middle of the photo to the left of the white "cross on the hill".)
Here are a few photos at the campsite. 



The next day we went to Temperance River State Park and hiked. [Brock wants to say that...except for the steps leading up through the steepest parts, Braxton walked the WHOLE way...which was about a mile up and back]. 




After hiking, we drove up to Grand Marais for coffee and donuts and to check out the shops (didn't buy anything but we saw a water airplane land...which was very cool). Then we went back to our campsite to fly kites, throw rocks into the water, and play catch with a football on the beach [the first photo shows the very first time that Braxton has ever flown a kite!]



Here is the one video we have from the trip -- a video of Brock playing football on the beach with his nephew Brandon and Braxton.


This last photo shows Braxton exhausted, half-asleep and gripping his cup of Cheerios after a hard day of swimming!
2. This next photo happened when Brock and I took Braxton to the beach last month. We were swimming and smelled a horrible stench. Brock said, "geez, this beach smells terrible" and a few minutes later we realized that it was our kid's dirty diaper that smelled so nasty. Brock changed the diaper (Brock is really helpful with that!) and let him run free since no one else was around. Is our kid really naked at the beach AND peeing directly in the lake!!!???






