Slippery Rock
One of the days in Acadia we took Isaac down to the shore. He rode Mahout-style while Dad, Mom, and the Grandparents hiked down from the road about a mile. It was a pleasant enough hike, but by the time we reached the shore he was ready to get out of the backpack. We got him out and let him wander around a bit, some of us letting him wander a bit less:
than others.
Eventually we made our way to a couple of tide pools and Isaac, with G-Daddy's help, got on top of a big, black slimy rock. He tried to stand and couldn't, but noticed that the experience was a thoroughly exciting one and got busy with his moonwalking. It was totally hilarious to watch him slip sliding away. Here is a bit of the fun:
than others.
Eventually we made our way to a couple of tide pools and Isaac, with G-Daddy's help, got on top of a big, black slimy rock. He tried to stand and couldn't, but noticed that the experience was a thoroughly exciting one and got busy with his moonwalking. It was totally hilarious to watch him slip sliding away. Here is a bit of the fun: