It's a wee bit odd that while Alaska's main sport is mushing, Amelia has never been on a sled dog ride. However, if one is going to experience it, it really should be done when it is sweltering out. With flip-flops.
Taking Glade and Libby for a little jaunt.
And of course she had to pet the dog. Not a dog goes by that does not need to be stroked by the little pixie.
Somewhere in the course of the afternoon, Amelia stole Daddy's lucky hat. She was so proud of her little self.
Then she found a blueberry dum-dum I'd previously confiscated and hidden. Yup, pretty proud of herself on many levels.
No comments:
Post a Comment