We left Thursday evening for a weekend in Moab. Walt and his brother love mountain biking, so the last few years they've met up to do several rides together. I think we're starting an annual tradition. Stan and his riding buddy drove up from Arizona, two more friends from their graduate school days drove down from Logan, we drove from Provo, and one of Walt's co-workers and his wife (who is an awesome biker) drove down from Salt Lake. They decided to do a ride called "The Whole Enchilada". Turned out they bit off almost more than they could chew once several repairs and a broken foot were factored in. Walt left the hotel at 8:00 in the morning and they got to the end of the trail at 6:30 that evening. The friend who broke his foot had to be carried out for the last mile and taken straight to the emergency room. He was a trooper! The break was pretty bad and will require pins. Ouch!! They were all exhausted but loved it. The next morning we all went shooting for a couple hours. I shot five bullets and got a bullseye and knocked a can off an old couch. Just call me Crackshot Johnson. :)
Yesterday we hosted a Graden family Birthday Bash. My brother and step-mom have the same October birthday, Dad and step-brother have the same October birthday, and Walt also has an October birthday. We put the couches downstairs and had tables in the kitchen and living room so there would be seating for all 20 people to eat dinner. It was a blast!!
Here are a couple pictures from the past week:
Lilli helping me wash the carrots from our garden. We love carrots with character. This one would like to give you a High 5.
Isaac waking up from a nap.
2 comments:
Sounds like fun! your little man is so cute!
Go Crackshot Johnson! And thanks again for having us over...sorry we had to leave early. Oh, and have you seen a little barrette by any chance? (polka dot with a pink flower)
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