For those of you who don't know, Twin Falls has one of the few legal places to base jump in North America. We were lucky enough to watch about 6 jumpers go over (some very close) when we took my sister (Sarah) and her husband (Don) and son (Xander) there this weekend. It is quite a site.
Xander wondered 1) When it was uncle Brian's turn, and 2) when he could get a parachute. His dad responded when you are bigger and his mom clarified that as never. Taking his dad's side Xander decided that when he "went" in the potty he would be a big boy and therefore able to have his own parachute. I doubt he'll forget to remind his mother anytime soon.
We also took them to the abysmal Shoshone Falls (since the water has not started), but were able to enjoy a beautiful spring day in Idaho. We also had a hotdog/marshmallow roast--a favorite on the farm.
Xander finally got use to "Little Bell," better known as Lavell, and over the course of the 3 days went from squealing every time he got close, to feeding him rocks and stomping on his tail to get his attention. Brian and I were pleased to see Lavell "babysit" this little guy quite well.
Sarah is due July 1 with a little girl. Here we are trying to showoff our similar bellies.
It was very nice to have some visitors (not that you don't count mom and dad!) and anyone else wanting to see the sites in southern Idaho is welcome for a visit.
Brain got some great footage