Cooking breakfast in the canyons is one of my greatest childhood summer memories. My mom planned a breakfast with some of my cousins and it was not only so fun to see them, but to be up in the mountains.
A handful of my siblings and cousins...
{L: Cameron, Alan, Emily, Anglea, Brent, Jake}
{R: Nicki, me, Trace}
My grandpa
Weston had the time of his life playing with his cousins, digging in the dirt, climbing the hills, throwing rocks, finding sticks, eating pancakes, etc. etc.
{Lauren and Weston}

Later that night we had a bbq at my moms. Scott got back into town today so Weston was able to play with Luke... he was in heaven. He talks about Luke all the time back home.
Cameron's mom, Margaret, was nice enough to fly in to see Holden get blessed. She was with us on the 4th as well.
Holden was definitely not enjoying his time in front of the camera.

My mom trying to get a smile out of Holden.... still not working.
Scott and Millie

And onto the sparklers, pops, and fireworks. Livermore basically banned any July 4th fun this year so I was glad we were in Utah. All sorts of fireworks were happening and it was so fun to watch them. Weston loved the sparklers and was slightly entertained by the fireworks. He had more fun running up and down the hill... no big surprise there.

Alan started this game with Weston where he would lift up his arm and then tickle his pits {such a strange word}. Weston seriously thought it was so funny and would crack up every time. It was such a fun 4th of July!

