October 19, 2009

The Y


This past weekend was the kids fall break. Each had a different schedule of days off, so I decided to do something special with each one on their day off alone. So, I asked Morgan what she wanted to do. Her response, THE MALL. Okay, so we spent the day window shopping. It was fun, we walked and looked and wished for all the fun things we would love to have. Colton and I came up with a little different thing, and now as my body is screaming back at me, I should have gone for bowling. We hiked to the Y today. Yes, that big white letter up high on the mountain in Provo.




It was fun, we made it. We ate our sandwiches and thought as we started down that we had it made. It was just as hard going down as it was going up. And with an injury, it didn't help. A yellow jacket thought that my Halloween orange fingernail polish was an invitation to sting me. I am glad we were the only ones around, you would have thought the boogy monster was attacking me.



5 comments:

Family said...

What the heck happened to your hand! What drug did you give Chase!

Unknown said...

I got stung by a yellow jacket! And yes, I am a wimp, it hurt. :) Maybe it was the high altitude?

ExitingTheRace said...

The yellow jacket sting was TRAUMATIC, for everyone involved. All of a sudden, I've got my wife screaming blood murder, throwing a camera at me, slapping at me... I thought we were all going down the mountain!

Jen said...

Great story! No more orange fingernail polish for you! :)

Dacia said...

OUCH! I hate that.