Goin' to the Lodge

...goin' to the Lodge (goin' to the Lodge), goin' to the Lodge. We're going to the Great Wolf Lodge. Its just such a catchy tune!

We went to the Great Wolf Lodge a few weeks (well months) back. It was a blast! Isla didn't care much for the slides, but she loved the lazy river.

We went out for Italian one night to this amazing restaurant that overlooked the water. The view was nice, but the food was better. The kids were pretty good for the most part, but after about an hour and a half, they played on the grassy knoll near the outdoor eating area.

We convinced Isla to play on the splash pad. She didn't hate it.
The following night we had an awesome dinner with everybody at the Blue Tractor. We had 10 adults and 9 children. Our waiter had four kids ages 4 and under, so he was totally cool with our never ending requests for more water and napkins. The food was so good that Dave even shared with Isla

Pizza and French Fries.

Like father, like daughter.

We also celebrated Leslie's 25th birthday.

The candles should read 25, not 52, but you get the idea.

We found some poor soul to take a group shot of us all.

Despite the shade, it turned out alright.

We then headed to Kilwin's for dessert.

Isla split a carmel apple with me.

Long live the Lodge.