We went to Southern Utah last weekend for Brian to do the St. George Triathlon that he does every year. This year the kids and I stayed in Cedar at my Grandpa's house while Brian camped down at Sand Hollow Reservoir where his race was the next morning.
When I went out to check on the boys, I found them feeding the sheep. but they had tied the hay in a rope that they could dangle in front of the sheep so that they wouldn't get eaten in the process (yup, those are my city boys!)
And they could "drive" the tractor anywhere their little imaginations could take them.
They were in heaven. Fortunately for everyone else, the tractor didn't run, but that didn't stop them.
Last time we were there, my cousins boys showed them how to get to the fort. Of course this involved rappelling down into the silage pit and climbing back out. It wouldn't be any fun to do it the boring way by walking straight there.
This is my cute Grandpa. Bronx the dog came to visit this weekend too. He belongs to my cousin that lives with and helps take care of Grandpa.
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