I have never known what the official term is or what other people call it, but to us it has always been known as the "crack." This is the little slot in the rocks up on the red hills surrounding St. George. Saturday morning's activity was going on the tour, seeing Judd's store, and then hiking around and through the crack. It seems to have "shrunk" a little and doesn't seem quite as big as I remember from my childhood. Ha ha :)
My dad...
leaning over to watch the kids
leaning over to watch the kids
The Youngest Generation
Our little Family
The best part of Parker's weekend... riding in Amy's car!
Amy told Parker that he could ride in her car if he would smile for a picture at the crack. That was all the motivation in the world...probably the highlight of his weekend. His love for Amy's car began when we stayed with them this summer. Parker became OBSESSED with her car and has talked about it ever since :)We finished the night off watching the BYU-UTAH game, eating pizza, and playing more games. We had such a fun Thanksgiving Weekend...felt just like old times (except the hosting part). We are excited that people are already planning on coming again next year :)

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