Last weekend we took our annual trip up to Heber to stay for the weekend. We've been doing it for several years now, and have made some great memories (like Kristen breaking her leg while roller-blading). Anyway, we stay in a cute little family owned hotel called the Swiss Alps Inn. It's homely, but we love it. This year brought some good memories as well, including, but definitely not limited to, the following: watching LifeFlight land right in front of our hotel to pick up a man who was hit on his motorcycle; seeing a man driving his half motorcycle/half volkswagon bug (seriously--and if you don't believe me, see the pic below); getting up and leaving from a restaurant because the kiddie meals (I repeat, kiddie meals) were like$15.00; me getting up early (like 4:30 am early, and having to wait in the car for an hour before the dang sun would even come up so I could see) to go fish in the beautiful Provo river; raspberry shakes every night; church on Sunday. It's always a great little trip for our family, to spend time together, and feel like we're a million miles away--even though we're just up the canyon.
The park after church for a picnic
going to church
loving the hottub
"motor-bug"