the red rocks

There was no playing inside this last week. None. Not allowed. As soon as the sun hit the backyard the kids were outside, and Kevin was there chasing them with a football. Or on their bikes riding in giant circles. Gus continued to throw balls at everything, then he discovered rocks! Rocks are like balls! I'm sure you can guess how that went...

Gramps took us on a hike above town, his first venture up above the city. He's lived there almost twenty years. Turns out he needed to get out of the house as much as I did.

I feel like I'm staring at Ramona Quimby in this photo. It makes my heart happy a little. 

Utah is pretty rad. So is the sunshine, especially when it warms your skin. Oh it's a glorious thing!

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