
The guys loved our track so much, they immediatly started looking for land to buy for themselves to mold into a track too. It was a blast. And we were glad they came, because the weeds over the track were about waist high, but they plowed right over it with their big dirt bikes and left a great path.
Then we met my parents fresh off their flight from Cleveland and led them up to the cabin to host my side of the family that night. It was a much smaller group than the day before, but it was a lot of fun. Of course, since my camera was dead, these are pictures from my parent's camera that they just barely got to me today.
Did I tell you this place is so awesome, that the wind near the fire pit blows steadily one direction all night, so you don't have smoke in your face? Sigh.

As a side note, my mother HATES watermelon. So much that she gags and sends plates back at the restaurant if they have it on her plate. I have vivid memories of eating contraband watermelon as a child as fast as we could, out on the porch, because mom wasn't home and we had to hurry before she caught us with it. Unfortunatly for her, it is my daughter's favorite food.
So after a couple of days up at the cabin, my parents headed up to Idaho for the reason they flew out. My oldest brother has a cabin up there and flew them out as a Christmas present, which I think they loved dearly. His cabin is more of the 20 acres, fly fishing variety.

Lucky for us, SLC was the nearest airport, so we got them on each end of their trip as a bonus. When they came back, Kaitlyn discovered she could get a lot of laughs with this new favorite face:






















Megan loved pushing this doll stroller around all evening, and then we looked and thought, "I wonder if Kaitlyn is small enough to fit?"











Kaitlyn loves shoes right now. "Shuuusss . . . shuusss!" She loves putting on any shoes she finds, no matter who they belong to. 