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.

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.






























