Friday night Sam, Ben, and Bethany went to see The Unknown. They had a good time but weren't over impressed. Ben said it was too much like the Jason Bourne movies, one of his favorite series. Kyle spent the weekend with a friend. Saturday they went to Kyle's second Monster Truck Madness show. I'm jealous. Grave Digger was there.
I spent another Saturday cleaning. The girls and Grant and William wanted to go out for a walk in the rain just to use their umbrellas. It was easy to convince Sam to go as well. I love Sam's gadget love, even for umbrellas.
Sunday we woke up to snow. Bethany was getting picked up early because she was going to sing in Stake conference with the activity day girls. I wasn't sure that I should take the van out, due to fact that it was still snowing and remembering the last time when I had to abandon the van up the street. Sam volunteered to walk up to the Stake Center so that Bethany would have a family member in the audience. I felt grateful that he is such a good older brother.
I felt like spending the day at home with nothing to do would be under stimulating, so I took the willing, made the unwilling babysit Sophie and we all hiked up the hill together.
Sam's Sunday creation.
I have been looking at the mountains all winter and hoping for Spring to come so we could go to the canyon again. I decided it was springtime enough. So after a morning of more cleaning, we loaded up the van. First stop was haircuts for the boys, picked up Grandma Martha, then to the car wash, always worth the money for the excitement of the sprays and brushes alone.
Then we went up to the canyon for our survivalist picnic. It's always colder in the canyon.
I took this picture right before the kids, with remarkable politeness, requested that we finish lunch in the van.
Ben took these pictures.