Things about Swiss Days... portapotties and good treats, particularly snow cones. Tod came home with a purple mouth, thank goodness for a dark shirt.
I walked around with Danny strapped to me, and by the time I made it back to my parents booth, he was officially passed out.
Jack's attempt at the rockwall.
Kimball's attempt at the rock wall.
Me and the kiddos playing in a little creek that ran right behind my parents drink booth, which became our hideout from the crowds.
Jason decided he wanted to cool his toes too.
After the fair, Jack disappeared, and this is where we found him (yes, he has no pants on). We managed to put a pull-up on him just in case (I didn't want all my clean clothes to get peed on).
Nana is helping Kimball sew a little baby blanket for one of her new dolls that Nana got her.
Self portrait of Danny. Love those cheeks.
A trip to Nana and Papas isn't complete without a ride on the scooters. Here's my dad and Jack.
Kimball and Nana.
When Jason got back, we took the kids to Temple Square. This little bench is where Jason officially proposed with my wedding ring.
It was too fun taking them around the temple and trying to get them to pose. Danny was strapped to me the whole time, and didn't get any of the pictures.
Kimball kept asking why it was locked. Good teaching moment trying to explain how to be worthy to be go the temple.
Okay, then it just became a climbing contest.
I love this picture, Tod wanted desperately to climb up to touch Jesus toes.
We met up with Jason's cousin Jesse and her kids. Our kids had way too much fun playing in this fountain across the street from Temple Square.
And finally, we headed home, back to Las Vegas, after a fantastic road trip. We were all exhausted. It was an awesome week of Swiss Days, swimming, playing the backyard, Temple Square, hangin' out with family and fun conversations.