It is March, that means all of us Shurtleffs go to Moab for the Moab half marathon. Grandpa bill runs every year and each year one or some of us join him. This year it was Robyn who joined in. It has become a tradition we all look forward to. I started it unknowingly before Matt and I were even dating. Boy that sure was a good idea.
We always get out on a good hike and enjoy the red rocks. Priya spent half the hike in the kid carrier for the first time, in the past she is always in the Moby wrap. She liked the backpack. Mom hiked her up a really really big hill and she kept me going by saying, "giddy up horsey" I sure felt like a pack horse. It was lots of fun.
The whole trip was great. The only thing missing was Grandma Janet. She got sick and had to stay home, bummer, we sure missed her. Even though she didn't come she still sent a bunch of yummy food down for us all. Thanks Janet you are a great mom.
Has anyone found Waldo yet?
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