My Grandpa Foote grew up on a ranch bordering Zion's National Park! I still have a hard time imagining what that would be like.
Andrew loved the old catepillar tractor!
We hiked to Twin Hollow with all the kids.
We found some indian petroglyphs on the hike. It's hard to see them, but their near Evan's arm. The other picture was just to give you an idea how high up they were. Evan has no fear!
Carving away at the sandrocks.
And finally, the traditional cafe lunch before hitting the road.
I love this place!
Other notes to remember:
Car toppers and night travel are the only way to go!
Fireants hurt when they bite...just ask Evan.
My knees are not what they used to be.... a sad and painful realization.
And I have the strongest and toughest husband in the world...just ask anyone that went on Fat Man's Misery.
Family golf tournaments can be fun!
3 comments:
Nice pictures! I am sure it was not long enough but looks like you made the most of your time there. I love Andrew's focus in the picture of him carving in the sandrocks.
Oh how I love to see what you all are up to! What fun, a family vacation with your own little family! Love it!
Love the song in the background. So fitting to this post. And yes night travel is the best! The boys are so grown up!
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