Once we hit Estes Park and filled our tummies with a little lunch we went wandering around at the local Rock Shop. Fun Fun Fun for mom! I love finding a good rock.
A bale of fused glass .... colors galore.
You have to get the rocks wet to see a whole different beauty in them.
Than on to one of the many parks along the St. Vrain river in Estes.
Climbing around the many granite boulders - hey what's that tent over there? 
Whoa - time to get out the rain coats. 70 degrees and rain - we hit the jackpot! It was 101 degrees back down in the Denver area.
Let's go waddle over to the tent.
Yea! It's a tent full of musicians - singing and dancing for all!!!!!
So, ya' think that water was cold? Let me tell you - it was worth every purple toe cold!
Singin' and dancin' at the rivers edge once the rain let up.
Sister, "Let's dig for worms!" Little sister, "No, let's dig for frogs!"
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Besides photographing cats wherever I go, when my daughters still lived at home they insisted that I bring rocks back.
So I was always comiong home with rocks in my bags and pockets.
Looks like a fun time.
I must add - I can see how bright and inquisitive your daughters are. I was thrilled to learn that they use my photos as fodder for their own stories.
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