Grown-Up Camping

 At the beginning of June, we headed for St. George to finish off some of Nate's holidays before they expired. My mom was nice enough to take the girls for two nights so Nate and I could get some actual relaxation time. It. Was. Awesome. We headed up Pine Valley Mountain to escape the heat, stayed in a tent, ate delicious tinfoil dinners, played Yahtzee, took naps in hammoks, read, went on small hikes, and basically were just kid free.

Here we are, sad. Not because we're about to see our children, of course that was going to happen eventually. We're sad because we had to leave our awesome "tent only" camp site.