Good Clean River Fun

A vivid memory I have at the river as a child, was constant mud fights with my cousins.  I don't know what possessed us to get that nasty mud and throw it all over each other, but hours of mud fights ensued and it was a blast.  I'm seeing a trend start with my nieces and nephews.  Maybe more the nephews, but the girls are not innocent in this either.  Poor Gina had to put these boys in her car after an afternoon of swimming...don't worry, it will all wash off.

That's what I call a direct hit....


Who needs a fancy spa mud bath..


Swamp thing...




Steven joined us later that day and caught a big one....