Thrilling time in St. George

ha ha. Lame-o Pun.

But we really did have a great time this last week in St. George. My mom let me sleep, I didn't have to plan meals, it was 85 degrees, and we got to go see Thriller @ Tuacahn! 

{Those red rocks bring back zillions of memories that flood me when i start walking down the steps, one of which made me laugh.....Deryl Yeager is the director of Odyssey Dance and Thriller- i knew him as my director for the 5 summers that i performed out there, but those who know, have probably seen him in the temple playing the "bad guy". So. As a 5th grader my parents tried to express this, as much as they could. One day i was short a dime to get a candy out of the vending machine, so Deryl offered me his. I though i'd be funny- I said "Should i take a dime from the devil?" He laughed, we all laughed. HA HA i know- but it's funnier now to me now that i have been through the temple, and i have to admit i think of that on occasion as i am sitting there. ANYWAYS- just one of the many stories.....}

They boys were so so so good at the show. No potty breaks. No whining. After one of the Bobbit lady sang the applause had concluded, and Everett said all loud " That. was. hilarious." The left side of the audience started laughing. I am -again -out loud. That was so freaking funny. They played and played and played at the park, and on one of those little self moving car things that they sell at places like the fair, and-shall we say - What Women Want expo- {which i was able to go to with my mom. ahh St. Georgie memories.} But about that car thing- they call it the "Roofio" car as in the Roofio in the movie Hook who comes in on some sort of skateboard contraption- lol. Our boys are little hoots. It was nice, and the best part of it all, is that It made the time pass by and Warren comes home today!!! {Actually in an hour, he just called and said he was in Evanston. } He's coming home a week early, but that is for another post entirely- Which shall be added promptly- i promise. 

Anyways, here are some pictures.

{His mummy wrap was the only way i felt okay with sending him to the sandbox the day after stitches. He wanted to play soooo bad. Mom was so cool for thinking of this idea- according to Everett :) }

{this was completely initiated by their uncle Troy. He didn't think Benny would actually eat it}

{Little Sawyer. Enough said.}

{Tried to explain that Frankenstein normally has stitches, he had a wardrobe malfunction and ran out of time - the stitches got ditched. I think Everett is thoroughly confused now.}

Day 7~ After the stitches were removed. It's going to be a nice sized scar, and i am sure his eyebrow hairs won't grow there ever again, but he's a toe-head anyways right?