I got TANKED on the Middle Loup River

...at least that's what one of the shirts said. We survived our whirlwind weekend. We had a super time but are oh, so tired.

The fun begins. There were 21 of us in all spread out in 3 tanks.

Jack loved throwing the stinky sand into the water. We had several stops along the river to eat, walk in the frigid water and let the kids and Uncle Roger be crazy.

Max laid in the middle of the tank for a while completely covered by a towel for a "little rest".

Grant was giddy the entire time.

Chloe showed the boys how to jump without fear. There were always lots of uncle nearby to "catch" or get dragged down with the plungers.