I took Dad to a fancy historic hotel for breakfast and they gave me this old timey high chair.
Sitting at the big boy table.
I like lemons, I think. And I like to share with Mom.
Pretty stained glass ceiling above the restaurant.
Then we drove to Hell's Canyon. It's the deepest canyon in the US.
Mommy liked the flowers.
Pretty flowers, but don't fall off the edge.
I waited patiently while Mom took pictures. I'm pretty sure that she wanted me to sample the local rocks.
More pretty flowers.
Pretty canyon. We were so high up that we couldn't even see the Snake River.
I like to see the world from a different perspective.
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