
marking his lines
showing Papa his masterpiece

marking his lines
showing Papa his masterpiece


Here's the town of telluride and the condo we stayed at (below)

This is probably the smallest house in all of Telluride (in the middle of the huge 3 story houses) and I joked with Pete that we might actually be able to affrod this one :)

We took Josiah on the Gondola and he loved it - he kept talking about "ride it".

He only wanted Papa to hold him - he might have been a little scared.
The next day we diecided to do a hike with Gab and her mom (who is visiting from Czech) to Bear Creek Waterfall.






The heavy machinery of course!
We spent somtime walking downtown and Pete got sick of all the pictures I was taking so here are just a few of them smelling the flowers.


On the drive home I spotted this cool old mine that I thought would be fun to photograph...
Pete was excited because he got to explore the inside of the mine while J and I stayed outside. 
This face was so cute I had to make it into an Andy Warhol moment
Josiah was so sweet he kept picking flowers for me and putting them on my knee


or should I say petals?

Here's Emmett and his dad Jack getting ready to paddle out

J and his buddy Ava who is just 5 weeks younger than he.
Ava and her mom Christine

Unfortunately I didn't get any pics of us when we went out on the lake but here's J in the reeds walking over to look at a beached dingy.


J closely studying the boat

Lots of fun for mom and J!
cuddling with Papa
he was so punk he could barely open his eyes :(
doing his best to smile
the IV fluids made his eyes so puffy.
So one night wasn't going to be enough - we had to stay another night. The hospital can be a really depressing place to be when you're surrounded by the same numbing noises of the machinery and the lack of sleep associated with scheduled nurses checks (bless them - we had some really good ones). Not to mention the heaviness that comes with knowing that you're there for a reason - like your baby is really sick!
Can you believe how happy he was after she came - he loves her so much -and so do we - thanks for blessing us auntie Ella! (as a side note - I'm always saying that Josiah didn't get any of my features - I may have overlooked one thing - his neck.)
When we finally got to leave on day three (Father's Day - Happy Father's day Dad!) they let him ride out in a shiny red Radio Flyer wagon. I was so bummed that this picture came out blurred but I had to put it in - he was just so thrilled to get to ride in this thing, it was great.