For my parent's anniversary this year (the big 3-0), they hauled all of us up to an indoor water park called the Great Wolf Lodge where we spent the weekend running around like wild animals who have finally found their dream water hole (Maxwell), sliding down water slides fifty times in a row (all of the babes), shadowing our children like mother hens (the parents), and screaming our lungs out (all of the above). I'll post more about that later. But! Today, here's a few little snapshots from the twenty minutes we killed inside of a Cabela's which, naturally, was right across from the water park.
Max fell in love with the fish but, as first loves often do, they ignored him and swam on by without even looking. He took it like a champ, though, and only pounded on the glass when no one was looking.