Greg, Erin, Car and Quincey

And last but not least, the 

FOURTH. OF. JULY!!!

This was really the reason for the whole trip to Utah.  We spent the day swimming and eating, and it was SOO fun.  Carson was such a scavenger.  He wanted NOTHING to do with the food I gave him, and he went around stealing things from other peoples plates.  One of the things he found was this tasty corn dog.  Boy was he in heaven.  He had lots of firsts on food this trip because he has started to insist on eating what we are eating.  He had his first fruit snacks, first pizza, and second ice cream.  Lucky boy.  And who gave him the ice cream?  Grandma.  The very person who tells us not to eat it!  Naughty Grandma.

Later that night we did fireworks in front of the house.  Greg LOVES fireworks!  Carson,  not so much.  Pop-its OK,  but screaming fountains definitely not.

First came the nervous duck face...

Then the crying....

And finally he just ran for the door.

We had so much fun, and wish we were still there!  We miss everyone and love you!  Thanks for the great time!