When the hike started Tristan found his obligatory stick. It's ingrained- I swear!
Grandpa Tony kindly carried the little one on the hike so I didn't have to : ) Tristan also walked the first half with them so I could do the stairs- they are significantly harder when walking at normal non Tristan pace! Fortunately he did the second half with me so I got to go super slow and never lose my breath!
At the top Tristan directed us in another photo shoot. First Grandma.
Then mom.
Then Grandpa.
Then the little one.
I truly love the fact that he just moved the camera for each of us. And even got the back of the little one's head- haha!
At the end of our morning hike we took grandma and grandpa to partake of the Kogi Truck. The truck that started the craze. As always it was super delicious and both of my children ate quesadillas with a countless number of ingredients including meat and spicy salsas. What is it about eating at home that they won't even touch anything involving flavor, but eating out- whatever!






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