Camping!

Last weekend we went camping up in Wyoming. It was my first camping trip as a mobile creature and I loved it! Freedom to roam makes for a happy baby (it's not my fault mom and dad get tired chasing me around).




I got to practice my favorite new word 'rock'. I love geology but dad says geologists are bad role models as they drink too heavily.



... speaking of which, nothing beats a nice, frosty beverage by the campfire.



It was a chilly night so I had to sleep in mom's sleeping bag (translation: mom didn't sleep at all), but it was a beautiful morning.



Whoa! A zebra is raiding the campsite.