This past weekend we went on what my husband and I refer to as a "mental health weekend". We pack up the kids and the car and we head where the wind takes us. DH has been working 60 hour weeks and needed a much deserved break...so did I.
Mandatory from here to there pictures
What Squishy did the entire way there and the entire way back.
This monument was dedicated to my great-great grandpa. He was one of the pioneers that was told to settle this little valley that we went to visit. At the time of his death, he was the oldest Civil War vet and the oldest and longest member of the LDS faith. He delivered most of Brigham Young's children. Spunky just thought it was cool that her great-great-great grandpa had a long beard and moustache.
Of course, as goes with any family vacation, the kids wanted to get back to the hotel to swim.
All of that driving and walking and swimming wore them out. I love it when they snuggle like this.
When in Dinosaurland, one must see dinosaurs. By-the-way, now the Princess is going to be a paleontologist, a pre-school teacher, a physicist and work in a movie theater.
Neved mind where I am pointing to in the picture. I was showing the kids the outline and DH just happened to shoot this when my hand was there.