4th of July

Jake watched all of this year's festivities through a 35mm lens. I don't think he even realized that his wife was sitting next to him. And, no, I am not bitter, just amused.

Camping

Last weekend, we met the Richards for some good old car camping. Deciding to go camping the weekend of the 4th without reservations wasn't the best of planning, but thanks to Jake's driving trickery we snagged the last camping spot at Clear Lake. We had a great weekend of hiking, floating on the lake and swatting mosquitoes.

Lydia was a happy little camper, and somehow managed to escape the bloodsuckers.


A mosquito's paradise.


More mosquito paradise.


If the water had been about 35 degrees warmer, we may decided to take a dip.


Not even babies escape the jumping picture.

It's Summer!!!!!

We survived the school year and it is officially summer vacation. Wahooo! Unfortunately, Jake starts classes on Monday so his summer vacation was a mere 4 days. We've been busy cramming as much fun as we can into the last week.


The Wrights came to visit. Andy and Jake went on a man date to the bar via classy bicycles. The girls stayed home and drank margaritas.

We celebrated Erika's birthday by wine tasting. She's the one in the front who doesn't appear to be having a great time.


We hiked Eagles Rest.

The view from the top was ruined by Jill's need to use the bathroom numerous times.

Kurt and Emily, our Idahoan friends, stopped by for a visit. We, of course, made them jump with us.

We celebrated our two year anniversary (a few days early) with a trip to Florence to see the Sea Lion Caves.


We enjoyed fine wine on the beach. Thanks Cam and Karen, we enjoyed a break from Charles Shaw.



We stopped at Three Rivers Casino. This only cost us $11.95.

On my last day of school, as I watched my little students roam about our classroom enjoying their last few minutes of kindergarten, I congratulated myself on being an excellent teacher. No one was spitting, hitting or swearing. Kids were freely writing letters on whiteboards and some were even reading. This was the work of a truly talented teacher. My head was getting quite big until I overheard this little question:

"Did you guys know that Mrs. Denbrook's wife's name is Jacob?"

So much for Teacher of the Year. Next year I better spend a little more time on gender attribution.

Sahalie Falls

If you live in Oregon, and you haven't been to Sahalie Falls, go!






Jake at the nearby Clear Lake. This is a great place to enjoy a bottle of wine...should you choose to stuff it in your Camelback.

"Mrs. Denbrook, wanna see my owie?!"

Of my 21 kindergartners, all but one seemed to have some sort of outside play induced injury from Memorial Day. One poor kiddo broke his elbow but the rest were easily remedied by a bandaid. One of my girls put it perfectly when she said: "When we felled down, we bleed one hundred percent!"

Trust the Guide Book

On Sunday, Jake and I headed down past Cottage Grove to check out Bohemian Mountain. The guidebook said it didn't open until mid-June. We felt that whoever wrote the guidebook didn't quite know what they were talking about, and surely the end of May would be sufficient.

After 7 miles on an un-maintained road (on which Jill numerous times thought we were going to lose our lives, we rounded the corner to find this:

Not ready to give up, Jake ran ahead to scout the road, in hopes this wee patch of snow was just a fluke.

Sadly, it only got worse and after a 17 point turn we were making our way back down the mountain.

Our next stop was Brice Creek Falls and not only was it snow-free, but it was beautiful. We did a shuttle system leaving our bikes at one trailhead and driving down to the lower trailhead to start our hike.


What is it about waterfalls that makes you relive your senior pictures?

Jake and his flashy red shirt at the beginning of our ride back down to the car.

Man, oh man, are we ready for summer!