We planned to meet our friends, the Wickhams, at Multnomah Falls but we were running early and they were running late which is pretty much devastating when you have a baby and you've planned everything around his happy time lol. Waiting in the car was a non-option so we took a U-turn and headed to the Vista House. Ian had heard of it and I had never, but with almost an hour to spare I was feeling quite adventurous lol. We zig-zagged up this narrow road until finally we reached the end, which was also the Vista House-- a house with doors that don't open, I later learned. We hopped out of the car to get some cute pics and fresh air and immediately the wind knocked us right over! I exaggerate not, those must've been at least 50mph winds! They blew the car door shut on me when I was getting Greyer out of his car seat! There was this funny moment where we were all running towards the house for shelter and I couldn't breathe, Greyer was half-crying with his eyebrows all a mess, and was just laughing because he's like that. Lit'rally though, when facing anywhere but the opposite direction of that wind, I couldn't breathe!!! Do you know what I mean?! Like the gusts were so strong they blew into me like I was drowning in really fast air! Poor Greyer. He and I ran right back to the car and I was convinced it was gonna blow right off the cliff because it was rocking back and forth so hard!
^^Telling me about what had just happened. Laughter and hand motions were involved.
^^Proof that we did make it to the falls.