this rendition of this song is totally horrible;
last weekend was the opposite of horrible.
why not have a three-legged visit to a horde celebration of freedom with an fellow non-consumer?
(this guy was impressed with our skillz.)
then M. B.'s feet got tired.
oh hey, K$$.
and then we slept in that treehouse again. seriously so good.
I'm pretty sure we both look the best in the morning. ;(
'lil temple excursion down to Manti. Purely joyous.
Don't we look happy?
I am grateful for my friends. Here's to one-and-a-half months of summery goodness.