The reason I blog...

"You will have significant experiences. I hope that you will write them down and
keep a record of them, that you will read them from time to time and refresh
your memory of these meaningful, significant things. Some of them may be funny.
Some may be of significance only to you. Some of them may be sacred and quietly
beautiful. Some may build one upon another until they represent a lifetime of
special experience."
~Gordon B. Hinckley

Saturday, June 6, 2009

A white trash carnival...and hanging out at Gramma's house

While we were in Oregon we tried to find something fun to do...Nyssa isn't exactly a huge city so we headed out of town to a carnival about 20 minutes away. Well let's just say we have never seen so many white trash people in our lives!! We had a death grip on both of the kids the entire time...afraid that because they were so cute...someone might want to try and trade them for their own! But the kids had fun...and that is all that matters...right?!


Okay, so Clayton doesn't look very happy here...he was pissed that he had to ride in the back!
My Mom and Mike moved a few months back to Gramma Lucille's home...I have so many memories of this tiny little house! It was fun to come back to it...some things still being the same!Grampa Read always had fun little trinkets in this flower bed...there used to be a rock painted like a watermelon, petrified wood, and the old cowboy boot caught in a trap is still there!Auntie Am and ClaytonMo and Pete playing Duck, Duck, Goose with the kids!I love this one! Posing for the camera!
Baby RachelRiding bikes at Gramma Julie's house
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