Well, this years 4th was an adventure, to say the least. Allow me to explain. We decided VERY last minute, and I mean VERY last minute to go up to Idaho to celebrate with our families. I don't do well with sporadic, so it was stressful from the get go. Trying to get on the road involved an oil change, frantic packing, red finger nail polish all over the cream carpet (thanks Tayden) and a crying wife. Yikes, we should have stopped there, but we went on.
The plan was to drive to Utah and stay the night at my Grandmas. About an hour into the drive, Scott noticed his brights weren't working right. And about two hours into the drive, we discovered we didn't have tail lights or brake lights, and our radio lights weren't working either. Luckily, we were right outside St. George. We got off the interstate and decided to stay the night. An arm and a leg later, we got a hotel room. Apparently last minute rooms with a dog in a hotel that only have 2 rooms left are pricey. Gratefully, the car was an extremely easy fix and we were back on the road in the morning.
We got into Inkom to start our vacation and leave the stress behind. It was fabulous. Saturday evening we went fishing with Grandpa Packard. I have to say, Tayden was a fan! He really wanted to catch a whale, but he was pretty excited about a plain old fish.



I love this picture. Tayden is smiling ear to ear.

3 generations of fishers.
After I took a few pictures of T, I wanted to get some good ones of Beckett. It seems as though every time I post a picture of B, he is in his stroller. When we got back from fishing, this is what I found.

So pictures for Saturday were a bust.
After fishing, Tayden enjoyed a few minutes on the tire swing. We gotta get us one of these!

Beckett finally woke up. Confused, but awake.

We spent Sunday at my parents in Chubbuck. It was awesome. Tayden played outside in a little pool. We forgot extra clothes in Inkom, so he got to run around nakey. He loved every minute. And I loved every minute of having 3 sets of extra helping hands.
Monday was breakfast at the park, the parade, snow cones, train rides and fireworks.
Did I mention the 4th is my second favorite holiday, only behind Christmas. I love it.

Look who graduated to an umbrella stroller!

This is possibly my favorite picture of the weekend. Scott and Tayden were watching the parade come over the hill. See the clouds in the background? Yes, it rained the night before and threatened to most the morning. We didn't pack warm clothes for the kiddies, so my mom came to the rescue and bought Tayden a sweater and jeans.

She did a great job, huh? How cute is he?
I was determined to get a family picture.

But, I'm learning the more people we add to our family, the harder it is to get a picture. I guess you take what you can get!
That evening we went to Blackfoot for fireworks with our brother in laws family. Let me tell you a little story about my 2 year old. There was a little girl there Taydens age and cute as can be. Oh, he loved her. They played and chased each other most the night. As soon as the fireworks started, he grabbed her little cheeks and...wait for it....KISSED her! I guess we'll have to keep an eye on our little passion flower.
We got up pretty early Tuesday to head home. Scott had to be to work Wednesday, so we did the trip in one day. ONE. VERY. LONG. DAY. We stopped in Utah for a few hours to see my grandpa in the hospital, change clothes and get some food. The rest of the trip was pretty awful. It literally took us 2 hours to go less 100 miles. Tayden had to go "Potty potty in the grass" 3 times in 20 minutes. And of course, one of those involved a tour bus full of people and a huge line to the bathroom. One of us, who will remain nameless, got sick on the way and had to stop 2 times in 15 minutes. And the baby had to eat in the midst of all the potty breaks. We ran into some MAJOR rain and ended the day 14 hours after it had started.
But, it was all worth it.
I look forward to the 4th all year and it is meant to be spent with family.
And look at this handsome man. There's a rumor going around: This babe is growing a head of red hair.

Guess what? It's true. His hair is finally long enough you can see the color in a picture. Isn't it the greatest?

Grateful for this country and the freedoms we enjoy. As the years pass and I grow older, I understand just how blessed we are.
God Bless America.
(So, question bloggers. When I edit my photos, they are crystal clear on my computer. But when I add them to blogger they come out blurry. Any solutions?)