Over the Fourth of July weekend we were super busy! We had 2 family reunions to hit so basically our weekend consisted of a lot of driving. But we still had a nice time. The first reunion was the Mickelsen reunion in Island Park. On Thursday I had to go to Girl's Camp for dinner and testimony meeting so I talked Kolton into coming with me and we could just leave straight from camp. He finally agreed, so that's what we did. I don't think he was too impressed with Girl's Camp. It wasn't rugged enough for him and there was a lot of singing. But I sure had a nice time! From there we grabbed Addi and had her ride with us to Island Park. It was quite a drive late at night and we were all a little sleepy so to keep us awake we started making up a poem, each taking a turn to write a line. Kolton was hesitant at first, but once he started he really got on a roll and made up basically the entire last half of the poem by himself. We thought we were quite funny.
One summer night we hit the road
By the light the full moon bestowed,
Headed to celebrate the day
Now that we're all done with hay,
With my wife beside me nagging all the way
I will listen carefully to what she has to say (because it's so important),
We saw many cops along our route
We are not sure what they are all about,
Time soon told why they were out
I'm sure when he handed them the ticket they began to pout,
On we headed through the night
Our eyelids putting up quite a fight,
But not our trusty pilot he is steady and sure
Try writing poetry that's the cure,
Our poor prego has lost control
We were soon on bathroom patrol,
With all other stores out of site
Last Chance looked to be right,
11:06 time ticking away
We were anxious about our day of play,
Addi stinks she hasn't showered
She's getting smellier by the hour,
The top of the summit we are getting near
To our destination we are close my dear,
On and on we think and drive
What next line can we derive,
It's getting late our minds are mush
Addi has lost interest in this stuff,
And so our poetry must come to an end
As Brevan would say "That's the end my friend."
The next day we got out on the water and did some wakeboarding. There were only a few tears as we tried to convince the kids to get out there. When we had had a gut full we headed back to the cabin, ate lunch, and then I settled in with my book for the rest of the afternoon. Kolton took a boatload (literally!) of people out again and they were gone for a couple hours. Meanwhile I read and read and applied sunscreen and ate Otter Pops. It was fabulous.
That night we ate dinner and had s'mores and went to bed. The next morning Kolton and I jetted out while the rest of the family ran the little Island Park race. We had many miles to travel and were headed to Malad for the Hansen reunion.
We got to the campground around noon and visited for a little bit. Then I was starving so Kolton, Tyson, and I went into Malad to grab some lunch. Then we came back and visited some more and played a few rounds of cards. Later that night we had a little program where we played Jeopardy and answered questions about the original Hansen family. Our team won no thanks to us (although we did know a couple of the answers).
Then before the fireworks started we decided to take a little ride up to see the spring. And it was beautiful up there! You wouldn't believe that all that beauty is just a few miles from the freeway.
Then we drove to Malad and watched the fireworks which were a pretty decent show! I know Kolton wasn't dying on going to the fireworks, but I just love them too much and he is a sport. Luckily Kirt and Sandra had reserved some rooms at a little Bed and Breakfast near the campground. And it was the cutest little b&b I've ever seen! It was also great to be in an actual bed and not a tent. Especially because we woke up the next morning to rain, rain, rain. All that rain continued through breakfast and the little Sunday service and only let up as we were heading out.
And that was our weekend! It was a good one filled with family and good food and fireworks. Cant' get much better than that!
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