We painted and switched the kids bedrooms.
We took a trip to visit family,
attend a Highschool reunion
and get out of the heat!
(Sadly, 105 in St. George felt GREAT to us!)
We saw a parade.
We celebrated with family and fireworks.
We drove a lot.
Then we said good bye
and drove a lot more.
A whole lot.
We drove so much that poor Caleb came out with his first sentence
about 10 hours into the drive home:
"Ya, I want out!"
The feeling was mutual, but we finally made it.