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BEAR LAKE 2008



The only bathroom on the beach!


Look at the different expressions on the kids' faces! Priceless!









Did somebody forget to turn on the heater?









Great trip to Bear Lake! The whole family came on my side and we had a blast! We waterskiied on Monday and Tuesday then the boat's battery died on Wednesday. The starter was having a hard time before that which made it more interesting. We played a great game of football on Sunday night. I even got to make a touchdown! Okay, I must admit that my entire team spent an inordinate amount of energy blocking. My sister took a picture so I'll try and get a copy of that one.


It's important to note that the lake temperature is in the high 60s. BURRRR!

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  1. It looks like a you all had a really fun trip. We haven't had a break from work to take a summer vacation and unfortunately, we won't GET a break until it's time for the kids to head back to school.
    We may have to plan a late September/early October family vacation!

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