The next day it rained and rained some more. So we spent our day in Flagstaff, had lunch at Olive Garden (we looked liked some hillbillies, having our yearly "fancy" dinner). We took a relaxing drive that killed alot time, while our campsite was being drenched.
On Saturday we did a 11 mile hike that took almost 6 hours. We had alot of good and bad times on that hike. I'll name a few - got rained on, Jacob was screaming for about 25% of the time, I was scared of bears, thunder and lighting ( that was like .5 miles away), got lost for about 5 minuets, 2 miles of the hike went up to 7,000 feet, very green, fresh air, top off the mountain had an awesome view, Jacob slept 15% of the time, got lots of exercise, and felt like we accomplished something we didn't think we could do. Also on this night Jacob throw his binky in the fire, it was petty funny until we realized it was one we just bought!
And on Sunday we packed up and headed home. That morning Matt did go fishing for a third time and finally caught a fish! He was so proud of himself.