We had our annual Stapleton Family Trip, this time to Lake Powell. I think this trip may have been the grandkid's favorite thus far.
The front of the boat was "grandkid only territory". I tried to infiltrate and failed.
We slept out under the stars. We didn't realize how much Brad moves in his sleep, but he made it up and over Maya and another five feet into the dirt. Poor Maya woke up her dad in the middle of night because she couldn't get back in her sleeping back, Brad was on top of her.
The boys favorite parts were riding fast in the boat, riding on the wave runners, and swimming.
I was able to still waterski, even after a five year break.
We spent a lot of time swimming, four or five times a day.
Sofie looking cute
Brad
Eating our All-American meal. I felt bad afterwards about my food choice, racks of ribs were not very considerate for our vegan family members.
Digging in the dirt.
The set-up.
Dan waxing artistic. I wish we had more pictures of our water activities, but boating isn't very conducive to taking pictures.
Our traditional shot.
Allie's boyfriend, Brandon, is awesome, and so his sweet FJ Cruiser tent.





