A weekend in Moab

 (Several weekends ago....)


We headed out to the sand dunes, and what's a trip to the sand dunes without sleds.

 We tried to get a family action shot-

instead we got a baby with a face full of dirt.

 I had to crop my face out of the above picture because I was laughing so hard at poor Brody, and I want my kids to think I'm a good mom who would NEVER laugh at their pain :)

 If you havn't noticed by now, I attempt at any opportune (or for Daniel inopportune) moment to try and get a family snapshot to look half-way decent and this trip we got two thank to my mom's help.

 It might be better without the bottle covering Brody's face, but it's so much a part of what makes him happy right now that I don't mind it :)


I'm not going to tell you what was going on here, I'm just gonna let you laugh at it like I am.

Ok, ok Aiden is trying, in the most creative way I can think of, the push my mom down the hill.

This is my favorite sandhill sporting event, but these sleds just weren't cut out for the job.

This kid is always as happy as can be when we are in a huge pile of dirt.