After weeks of depressing-frozen-inversions-of-dragon-like-death-to-my-very-soul, we packed up the car and headed south. We recovered from our winter blues with the care of Aunt Lisa who has the definite gift of healing. Just a few hours of direct sunlight (and adult conversation with another grown-up) and we were good to go. This is Xanny's dance of joy atop a chunk of red earth.
Running and climbing all over the place is what St. George is all about ... in February. My kids cried when we left and made me promise to come back to Aunt Lisa's the very next day.
I have to say one of the VERY best parts of our visit was visiting with the cousins Lauren (who was permattached to some boy with a funny name) and Jessi who loves anything with fur and four legs. Maybe that is why she got along with Xan so well.
Also we loved getting to know Alex. (Everyone say hello to cute Alex.) My kids have adopted her as part of our family and I think we should hire her as our new nanny. She was so good, I would go to St. George in July just to have her around to help out. Thanks again!
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Ahh. Warm. Rocks. Red. Sun. Love. Ahhh.
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