Today we took our little man down the Harpeth River in a canoe. We’ve been down it before, prior to little man coming home, and it’s a great little trip…in nice weather, that is. What was supposed to be a short tour down the river turned into a long, wet cold afternoon in which we hid in a cave and waited for rescue
Yes, it’s true, but it wasn’t all that bad. In fact, little man had a ball! He loved getting caught in the storm and taking safety in the cave. He thought it was pretty cool, and well, it wasn’t all bad. You gotta love the south…those violent afternoon thunderstorms can build up out of nowhere and strike with a vengeance. All in all, I’d have to say the trip turned out pretty awesome despite the minor detour!

[getting ready for our departure]

[row, row, row your boat...]


[...gently down the stream]

[merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream]

[now what's for lunch?!]

[ummmm]

[wuh-wo]

[this is the point when we abandoned the boat and took cover under a bridge...]


[and then we retreated into a cave once the storm turned a little scarier...and we saw the light at the end of the tunnel, both proverbially and literally]

[last shot of the day--after someone graciously rescued returned us to our car, we all got to purchase some dry clothes...check out what his shirt says, lol!]