Simple little place, wouldn't you agree? Certainly nobody lives in it... but it may be nice for storage, or possibly a horse?
Then what the heck is THIS doing bolted to the side??
That's one pampered horse. Michele
Then he got fitted with a new bicycle helmet (only a $5 donation - can't beat that!)...
...and he went for a spin on their cool tricycles. He's just beginning to pedal on his own. Next week we'll have him on the 3 Sisters ride with the big boys. :)
Then he got to sit inside a firetruck!
But it got even better, because the COOLEST thing he got to do was dress up like a REAL FIREMAN!!
Then the fireman took him on a training course where he had to help drag the person to safety...
...and carry the hoses...
...and even put out a fire with a REAL hose!!
High fives all around! Don't let his serious expression fool you - he was having a BLAST!
For a boy, this had to be one of the best days ever.
...and it wasn't so bad for Mom, either. :)
And when this little guy decides to help, it is HANDS OFF, Momma. In other words, he either does it ALL or nothing at all.
Beggars can't be choosers, I guess!
The boys enjoyed getting a birds eye view of Denver down below...
Well, two of the boys did, anyway!
Once inside the museum, we learned all about William F. Cody, aka Buffalo Bill. We watched a movie on him and saw all sorts of memorabilia from his wild life. The kids even got to dress up like him!
Okay, so not exactly like him, but we had to work with what was there.
Maddox had a great time on this horse... until some old ladies came along and wanted a turn. Darn them!
And then here we are at the actual grave site of Buffalo Bill and his wife Louisa. It is quite surreal to stand here knowing that thousands of people paraded up the mountain to pay their last respects to one of America's best loved sons.
His burial in this location was quite controversial. The town of Cody, Wyoming - the town that Buffalo Bill helped establish - thought he should be buried there, and an early will stated that's where he wanted to be buried. But he later changed his will and left his burial arrangements to his wife, Louisa. She claims (and has substantial backing) that Buffalo Bill changed his mind and that his final wish was to be buried on Lookout Mountain overlooking Denver - the city where he died in January of 1917. Once he was buried, there were threats that his body would be stolen and returned to Wyoming, so they stationed a tank next to the grave for safekeeping.
While we were up there, we visited Buffalo Bill's grave site. I'll show those pictures to you on my next post.
Her name is Abbey and she's almost 6 years old. Our 4-1/4 acre haven here in Colorado has made her a very happy, happy dog.
I believe she has lost at least 6-8 pounds since we've been here. Wanna know why?
You see that black thing she's looking at up the tree? That's an Ebert squirrel. Here's a picture of one (I did not take this photo - I found it online):
Drives her nuts! If she could - just - reach - one...
Alas, she never catches one. So here she sits... just waiting for the next squirrel... or deer... or rabbit... or elk... or basically anything that moves.
That's one happy, happy dog right there.
This was just one of about 6 in the near vicinity... and as you can tell by the stairs to the left, this one was RIGHT out our back door!
Although this sight is quite common up here, it's still fascinating to us "city-folk"! And I can tell you that no one is more intrigued than our dog. Can you imagine her surprise at seeing THIS creature at her back door! More on Abbey later...
It's a right of passage that every boy must encounter.
Mason was all too eager to learn! Morgan is learning to use the push mower since he's not quite tall enough to keep the tractor running (have to put weight on the seat or it shuts off). Was a lovely morning, but it wasn't two hours later that this happened:
A nice little hail storm!
See it accumulating in the yard? When I had Mason hold it for this picture, he said it reminded him of something...
Dippin' Dots!! (You know, that "Ice Cream of the Future" that's kind of become the "Ice Cream of the Past"?)
Granted, we're not too fancy, but this is considered "gussied up" in this house. Plus Mason got a new pair of shoes last night!
His display of "Awwww, MOM. Do I HAVE to?" Notice the slumped shoulders and sour expression.
I think I liked him better with no arms. Oh well. Sometimes it's just better to let Maddox be Maddox. :)
Before we got back in the truck, I wanted to get a shot of Maddox in front of the view. After a couple of unsuccessful shots, I finally got this one.
The funny thing about this one - do you see how he's pointing? Do you see his cute expression? Well, on the ground in front of him just happened to be a package of his favorite special candy - Smarties. I don't know where it came from, but it was just so strange that it found it's way in front of MY son. Of course, he had a hard time understanding why he couldn't HAVE his newfound treasure. But I promised him a clean one when we got home, and down the mountain we headed.