Greg, Erin, Car and Quincey

This weekend was so fun. We took a trip with my family up to Park City to stay at the cabin and watch conference.

Saturday morning we drove up and ended up taking a trip up over the mountains (from midway to park city) so we could listen to conference longer. The trees were all changing and it was so gorgeous.

6 more weeks. I accidentally wrote 35 weeks, but I'm only 34. oops.



One of the reasons we wanted to go was because Car has been asking to go fishing. They have a perfect little pond stocked with fish, so it makes fishing great.



Grandpa brought a bag of marshmallows as bate (?) and Quin was much more interested in sneaking those, than in fishing. She kept saying, "mom, go away" so she could stuff her face. So sneaky those little three year olds.




Finally I got her fishing, and she caught a fish right away.



reeling is hard work...



Unfortunately it got tangled, and we had to cut it loose. She didn't mind too much. Just made her way back over to those marshmallows.



Carson caught lots of fish, and thought it was the greatest thing ever. He wouldn't touch them though, even when I tried to make him.






The rest of the weekend was really relaxing. We ate a delicious brunch, and watched conference, went on walks, and entertained kids.

We found some princess press on nails at the grocery store for Quin. She wore them with pride.