This picture is so funny to me. Aubryn looking all super-modelish and Reagan giving me his super GQ smile to go along with her. I timed my snapshot just right with the breeze.
While on the trip Reagan was a crazy boy! Running away every chance he got. The baby was fussy most of the time. The drive home was looong and nearly drove us all bonkers. But we survived, barely. I am ready to stay home for awhile. I spent the day unpacking and doing laundry. I need a vacation from vacation.
On the hike that the previous picture was taken, Brian's 87 year old grandma hiked with the rest of us up to some ancient pictographs. I was amazed that she could do it. I was still in my church clothes and managed to hike in my high heels. But who can complain when she is walking a few steps ahead of you? On the way down grandma needed a break. She stopped for a minute and was standing to the side of the trail. Aubryn ran up to her and said, "I'm gunna beech you!!!!" and off she ran. And she did. She beat Grandma.
Like I said, Reagan did a lot of running. It was usually away from me and Brian. At one point he was running full speed for the road. We were both yelling stop and everyone could hear us it seemed, but Reagan. Brian ran and caught him. I ran up too and knelt down to talk to him. I tried to tell him that the road is dangerous and he could get hit by a car. Then I took his hand and we continued walking. He talked to me as we went, "The road is dangerous? A car could hit me?"
"Yes." I said. "And it could hurt you bad."
"The car could hit me? It could hit my finger off?"
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