Mudding, Digging, Four-Wheeling



Ya know what I love most about having little brothers? You can convince them to do just about anything. This weekend we went to my parents cabin in Island Park and went "mudding" or "digging" or whatever you want to call it on the edge of the lake. I convinced Lincoln that it would be fun if he stood in the middle of the lake and we would spray mud/manure water all over him. He laughed and said "ok" This was almost as good as the time we convinced him to run through a nasty smelling stagnant mud puddle with only his whitie tighties on. Love my little brothers.

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