Ceek

One of Caleb's favorite things to do in PA was visit the Ceek (aka Creek) with Memaw, Pappy, Aunt Dani, and Uncle Matt. Unfortunately, we didn't go for the first time until the next to last day we were there. After seeing how much he loved it, we decided to go back a second night only to be forced to leave after 10 minutes thanks to rain. Now that we're back in Arizona where there are obviously no Creeks or other natural bodies of water safe to swim in, we have to be very careful about using the "c" word. Below are a few shots courtesy of Uncle Matt.

Getting ready to throw another rock.


Splashing!


And a nice family shot.

2 comments:

Erin said...

Oh contrare (sp?) I grew up by the Oak Creek and it was prefect for swimming and throwing rocks. That's where I did most of my childhood swimming in fact- you definitely need to experience the rest of the state before you leave AZ. "The Valley" is probably my one of my least favorite parts.

Anonymous said...

Love the pictures! Caleb looks so grown up!