Old Faithful
Growing up so near to Yellowstone, you tend to take it for granted. We never went TO the park, but only THROUGH Yellowstone on the way to somewhere else. It was a place for 'tourons', which was short for 'tourist morons.' They were the kind of people you'd regularly read about who'd try to perch their children on the back of a bull moose for that perfect vacation photo-op.
How could I have been so blase' about it?
After a nearly 25 year absence, I was blown away by Yellowstone's grandeur and variety. It was a wonderful experience to take our family to see a little of the park. I hope they absorbed some of it. But, maybe like me as a child, all they could concentrate on was how long the walk to Morning Glory Pool felt and how tired they were. Maybe the pictures will help stir their memories. They did love the camping!
Upper Geyser BasinThe first day we spent walking around the Grand Prismatic pool and watching buffalo. After lunch we went to the Old Faithful area and to see the famous geyser and for nice walk around the upper geyser basin. The kids were impressed with Old Faithful and were excited about all the other geysers and pools. Their enthusiasm waned at the end and it was only the prospect of blowing their hard earned vacation money at the Old Faithful gift shop that kept them going.
Natalie shares while waiting for Old Faithful to go off. One of the secrets to surviving Yellowstone is large bags of trail mix, heavily spiked with M&Ms. You can even share with the kids if you want!
Cameron can't take his eyes off Old Faithful even for a photo!
Camille and Elise at Morning Glory pool.I love how you can see the clouds reflected on the surface of the water. They loved looking up all the pools and geysers they saw in the guidebook. It was a must have item for keeping the kids interest. The more they knew about what they were seeing, the more they appreciated it.
Blue Star PoolThis pool is notable only in that it was my kids' favorite. It wasn't the shape or color of the pool they found interesting, but its history. Apparently at one point a buffalo fell into the pool and caused it to bubble! Bison stew. Yum.
The fantastical shape of Grotto Geyser 
If you look closely, Brett is carrying Natalie in the baby backpack and Elise on his shoulders. People would do the funniest double take as they walked by and realized he was carrying two kids. Since I was walking behind them with Cam, I got to unobtrusively observe their reactions.
Taking a load off.
After a long hike around Geyser Basin, the kids collapsed in the rocking chairs in front of the General Store while Brett went inside and bought his fishing license.
The amazing interior of Old Faithful Lodge.
Shaggy buffaloPardon me, I meant to say 'shaggy Bison'. No, I wasn't dumb enough to get this close (although we did see a few tourists who were begging to get gored). This was taken with a good telephoto lens and plenty of distance.
That night we camped in the Canyon area. Cameron found a stump in our campsite that he loved and made his home base. He was perfectly content to play with the sticks and rocks and dirt. It was with great difficulty that we could even get him to pause to eat dinner. Elise, on the other hand, was terribly paranoid of bears the entire time we were in Yellowstone. We had to constantly reassure her that we weren't in any danger.
Lower Yellowstone FallsThe next day we packed up camp and headed to the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone. It only took Brett halfway to the first overlook to realize that this wasn't now and never would be his thing. It was too much for him to even watch us go to the overlook, so Dad, Cam and Natalie just stayed in the car at each stop along the canyon rim. It was a very, very long way down.
Upper Yellowstone Falls
Picnic lunch in the Canyon area.
Gratuitous cute baby picture.
Fishing the Upper Gibbon River.After a little lunch, Brett was happy to be able to do a little fishing in a legendary area. Of course, there is lots of legendary fishing in Yellowstone, so maybe next time he can fish while we go to all the canyon overlooks.

The kids and I came down to play in the meadow while Brett fished, but after one too many close calls with an unnamed child (named Max) nearly falling in the river, we retreated to the van while Brett fished in peace.

While you can't wet a line anymore, you can still absorb the scenic wonders of the Yellowstone River. What a view to close our trip with. We hope to be able to take the kids back for more extended hiking and camping in the future.