Andrew and his parents signed up for a triathlon in St. George.
That gave us a great excuse for a weekend away.
We all drove down on Friday and stayed in a condo my sister was able to arrange for us.
The accomodations were beautiful.
Andy was excited to use the grill and provided us with a fabulous dinner.
It took some time for the boys to unwind.
It was pretty exciting to be somewhere new.
Finally we sent them to bed, but they were soon calling out to me.
It was pretty exciting to be somewhere new.
Finally we sent them to bed, but they were soon calling out to me.
"Mom, come see!"
I went to see what they were going on about.
They pointed to the window.
I thought they were showing me that they lifted the blinds themselves and could look outside.
But my response didn't satisfy them.
"No, look!"
I looked through the window and saw glow in the dark remote control airplanes.
They were pretty awesome.
I called Andy in.
He called in his parents.
There were three planes in total and we all thought they were pretty fun to watch.
Finally, we headed back out of the boys room and sent them to bed.
Andy and I had a good game of cribbage and then went to bed ourselves.
Pictures taken November 13, 2010
The triathlon was first thing Saturday morning.
Andrew, Peggy and Derrick left first thing.
The boys and I spent a lazy morning in the condo.
But they got restless really fast and wanted to go explore St. George.
We found a park to play at, but the weather was kind of nippy.
The boys were ready for something else pretty quickly.
The boys were ready for something else pretty quickly.
We followed the race detours to get an idea of where to head when the race was over.
Suddenly, I saw people on bikes just ahead of us.
I turned into a church parking lot and found that we had front row seats to the race.
Before we knew it, we saw Grandpa ride by, then Daddy, then Grandma.
I'll admit, I was more entertained than the boys.
We watched the bikes for a good while until the boys just couldn't stand it anymore.
While Andy and his parents finished the race, Ammon, Peter and I had our own adventures.
I even had to hop a fence to meet Andy at the finish line.
(Ammon and Peter could fit through the chained gate.)
It was a hairy couple of hours for everyone, but in retrospect it was good times!

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