A Hike With Two Toddlers...What Are We Nuts?!

Obviously.

 

It was hot.  But not too hot.  We were tired.  But not too tired.  Or so we thought.  But as soon as we got to Konza, Rose began to have a meltdown.  Therefore, Dale was a perfect child, following the rule that only one child may throw a tantrum at a time.

 

Remind you of anyone, Monga?

Oh what an angel.

Sibling rivalry.

Get off my stroller!

 

 

Don't even think about taking her out of her stroller.  Or putting her back in it, for that matter.  Just don't even think about anything or she'll scream.

 

Just don't.

 

In all our trips to Konza, we had not seen the wild Bison until this day.

 

 

 Daddy has six legs and eight eyes.

 

We had also never seen any deer in Konza until this day! 

There were at least three of them.  They must have liked all the screaming.

Poor Dale bit the dust running after a deer.  It always hurts the parent worse.

 

And one more shot of the other child...