Brian made yet another business trip to Florida and this time we weren’t invited. Ha! I kid. Although, I do think he felt bad that he was headed to warm, sunny Florida, so he made the suggestion that we head down for a quick trip to St. George. Um, hello?! Why didn’t I think of that! After literally sprinting after 10 sunbeams at church on Sunday (literally. those three year olds are a work out!) we packed up the car and were on our way.

Going to St. George in the winter always does wonders to the soul. Wonders, I tell you! We got our fill of sunshine, red dirt, and homemade granola. Plus we got to spend a few days with these crazies. Ahhh-mazing. (Plus, none of us were sick this time, hallelujah!) See you soon St. George!