Um. It's been a whole month. Since we were in Brian Head. How the heck did that happen?? Here's the quick rundown . . .
So Erik's awesome parents, the beloved Grandma and Grandpa B, rented out a huge cabin in Brian Head, Utah from July 2-9 for all of their kids and grandkids. We were really really looking forward to a fun family week in the beautiful, cool mountains. I was selfish enough to ask Erik if he would take the boys ahead for the first two days and then let me catch up. I desperately needed some quiet time to myself at home. So Saturday morning I kissed my three guys goodbye and sent them on their way. Erik checked in when they arrived safely, only to call me a few hours later and report, "Well, you sure missed all the drama!" Ugh. Not the best thing to tell an already anxious Mama. Turned out as Erik and the boys were the first to arrive, he started unloading the van while the boys played in the garage. A few minutes into it, he confiscated the bottle of oxiclean that Owen has spraying Samuel with. A few minutes after that, Owen had the bottle again, with oxiclean dripping down his chin and soaking his shirt. In this point of the story, I remember yelping and tearing up and asking in a panic, "Is he ok, did you call poison control, how's he doing now, why didn't you call me right when this happened????" and about a hundred other things. Erik of course responded calmly and told me he had cleaned Owen up, read the back of the bottle, got Owen a drink, and promptly gave him a preisthood blessing. And that is why I married this man. Owen was just fine, and showed no signs of anything ever.
After that, Erik got to load the boys back up in the van and drive 2 more hours south to St George to rescue Jared and his girlfriend who had been run off the road by a semi. The boys got to sit in the car at 100+ degrees on the side of the road while the grown-ups moved the entire contents of one tightly packed Prius into our van. Of course, crazy mom that I am, I again panicked about the fact that I had only prepared Erik and the boys for a barely 3 hour drive from Springville to Brianhead. But once again, they all handled it like a champ. That night when I talked to Erik again, everyone had survived, made it to the cabin, and was doing well. Phew.
So the rest of the week was far less eventful. Thank goodness. We did hiking, exploring, adventuring, playing, and all sorts of other great things. It seriously was such an awesome week, and we sure did enjoy ourselves!! We love our family tons, and I am seriously so thankful for the relationships we have with them. I love that my boys can grow up like this, knowing their family, loving their family, and knowing their family loves them, too. We are pretty spectacularly blessed, if you ask me.
Monday July 4: Look out points at Cedar Breaks, small hike that took us through leftover snow, dinner with Erik's aunts, uncles, and cousins, fireworks in Brian Head.
Story of the day: On the hike, most of the group got far ahead, so Erik and I thought we were funny making moose calls to them. Then they'd holler back. Erik might have gotten a bit carried away demonstrating his sasquatch call. It did not sit well with Owen, who was riding on Erik's shoulders. O panicked big time and even after he finally calmed down, he still didn't stop telling us, "I scared a' da moooose!"

Tuesday July 5: I was feeling yuuuuuck. O and I hung out at the cabin while Erik went out with Sam and the rest of the family.

Wednesday July 6: Bryce Canyon. A few look out points, a couple little hikes, lots of dirt, family picnic, a stop in "downtown" Bryce Canyon for ice cream, and tons of 4 year old drama.

Thursday July 7: Quiet time at the cabin, fishing "practice" at Panquitch Lake, then the "real deal" later that afternoon just Erik and Sam, date night in Cedar City at the Shakespeare Festival.
Story of the day: On the way home from fishing, Sam said from the backseat, "Hey, Dad, there's a worm on my foot." Erik, smart man that he is, pulled over quickly and was right in assuming it was no worm. Sam pulled it off himself, and then got a biology lesson on leaches during their ride home. He had a fine time telling everyone the story when he got back to the cabin.

Friday July 8: Cedar Breaks National Park, Sam became a Junior Ranger, family picnic, hike to Cascade Falls that started in the cold rain and hail and ended in the hot sunshine.
Story of the day: Along the hike, Samuel found a great sandy spot under an overhang, with lots of rocks and such. He quickly became a paleontologist and enlisted the help of his brother and cousins to help him discover fossils and dinosaur bones.

Saturday July 9: Clean up the mess, load up the cars, go HOME! Phew. Vacation is exhausting!! But such a wonderful adventure. Thanks Rob and Linda for setting up and providing such a great week and lots of memories!