It didn't take long for Noah to decide that throwing things in the water was super fun. Check out the big stick mid-air! Good throw, Boo-Bear!
Then, it was time to do the hike to see the waterfall. It's a mile round-trip...lots of walking for little legs especially since it's mostly uphill on the way there. At least that means it's downhill coming back...
Daddy taught Noah to be "King of the Rock."
We made it to the falls!
Noah took this picture. Really. He did. He stood on a wooden bench and took it. The kid's a genius.
After we saw the falls, we headed to a different trail in the national park part; 0.6 miles round trip and much more flat. It runs next to a creek the whole way, so it took us forever because Noah kept stopping and wanting to throw rocks in the water. At the end of the path? An old still. Apparently, when the police found it, it was a huge commercial type operation.
Could he possibly be any cuter? Nope. Didn't think so.