Hiking is good for you. We believe in teaching our kids to hike. It teaches hard work, endurance, and all kinds of life lessons, in addition to just being good for your health. (An extra bonus for us if we're hanging out with Nona and Papa, is that if you want "prime-time"with Papa, you go hiking. My Dad loves to hike, and we love hiking with him! He's always prepared for everything.)
So our last day at the cabin, we took our kids on a hike with Nona & Papa and all the other nieces and nephews who were there. (Except the twins.) We made Bennett walk as far as we could convince him to go before putting him in the backpack. It took a lot of distraction, (walking "like a giant" or a "a horse," and singing "You're a Grand Old Flag,"which has become his hiking song this summer) to get him to go as far as he did, and he whined for most of that. Including while he was singing. But once he finally got to ride, hiking was suddenly the bestest, funnest, greatest thing there ever was. Ha! Baby steps. Start 'em out young, and get them to go a little further each time. Don't you worry; we'll make a hiker of him yet.
I'm happy to report that Sydney (who was our whiney hiker last year) has graduated to the happy hiker group and now loves to be up near the front of the line. She said that last year she didn't like to hike, but her legs are much stronger this year and that's why she's a good hiker now.
It was a gorgeous hike to Alpine Lakes with views that caught my breath and wildflowers everywhere. When we got to one of the bigger lakes, the kids were all hot and hopped in that cold mountain lake to play. Unfortunately, I forgot a swim diaper or a change of clothes for Bennett, so we ended up stripping him down to play in the lake. The kids were all properly scandalized and couldn't stop giggling about Bennett's skinny dipping. I didn't bring my swim stuff either, but instead of skinny dipping, I just put Sean in charge of him. I loved watching Sean playing with him in the water and doing funny things to make Bennett laugh. I loved watching the kids play in the water, and help each other over a fallen log bridge. I loved watching my kids holding their Nona or Papa's hands hiking along the trail, and seeing my Dad whip out his first aid kit to help with a couple of scraped knees. Yep. It was a good hike.














