I have to admit, a family reunion in a lodge in the-middle-of-nowhere, Utah, with about 200 people, sleeping in bunkbeds, is not my idea of a vacation. But we hadn't made it to one of these reunions since 1999
(I know this because that's where Max was conceived.... in a tent). So it was time to make a showing before my parents disowned me. Not that I don't love my family. I have some great peeps. And there's alot of them. I have over 60 cousins on this one side! But it's hard to make a vacation of it. I'd rather spend vacation time on a beach somewhere, ya know? And I couldn't help thinking the whole time that last year we were here. But we packed up the Suburban & headed ........
........here.
Altamont, Utah.
About 2 1/2 hours east of Salt Lake.
Middle. Of. Nowhere.
But my great-grandparents homesteaded this area. And so my grandpa grew up here, and met grandma here. So I loved it because of that.
My beautiful little sister, Jen, and her boys.
Cory was home studying for the Bar.
My awesome sister Holly & her darling family.
Zane's first solo ride on an ATV.
There were alot of ATVs up there & my kids were
loving it.
2 comments:
Your mom looks fantastic. I sure miss her!
I can't believe you are related to all those people!!
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