Friday afternoon, we loaded up and hit the road. We wanted to spend a quiet weekend in Tellico with my parents and great uncle. While we were sitting on the porch, someone snuck into one of the coolers. It still had a little bit of water in the bottom and Caleb thought it was the greatest thing.
He thought it was a great idea to stick ice down his mother's shirt....
And I had to show him that no one gets away with that mess...
This child is amazingly strong! I tried to dunk the top of his head in the little bit of water, but his arms were strong enough to keep it from happening!
So Granddadaddy jumped in to help me out!
We just picked up the cooler and dumped the leftover water over his head!
Wrestling with Caleb is like trying to wrestle an alligator!
Fifty pounds of kid is no joke, y'all!
And he thought that was the funniest thing ever!
After Caleb went to bed, we spent time around the campfire. There's nothing like dancing and catching up with everyone.
On Saturday, I took Caleb wading in the river. He cleaned fish with his Uncle Steve and was covered in fish blood. I love seeing him jump in and try to be one of the boys. Everyone is just so good with him and tries to include him in the fun stuff.