birthday boy.

Holy MOLY - its been too, too long. A few weeks of husband traveling, family in town, and us visiting family. I'm still not home, but I know most of you were concerned if I was still alive. And thus I write this post waaaayyyy past my bedtime.

D turned 32 over the weekend. (I remember when I met him he was 23, and I was all Uh, you are old, sir.) Anywho. Since family was in town, we opted to spend it in N. Utah at the in laws with everyone.

We went 4 wheeling to Logan Peak (it was beautiful. Thanks so very much Geergie and to all those that watched the kids).

It was high, and cold.

The men. D's older bro Jed, and father Gary.

And then we all invaded Cafe Sabor to eat super healthy, low cal Mexican food (and subsequently get what I suspect was mild food poisoning from those that ordered certain items. Not me though....Ha ha).

Anyway. Sombreros need to be worn more often. Something about this picture is golden. I laughed for about 5 minutes.

This? This is the best picture we could get? Come on children. Also - forgive the flash that's brighter than the sun and makes us look like super tan zombies.

Happy Birthday my love!