Gregory and I went on an adventure last weekend. Here is Part I of our awesomely fun time.
Our good friends the Ramsays took us to their family's farm in Monticello before heading down to Lake Powell.
Now before we reached Monticello we were driving through Moab and Landon made us pull over. Landon grew up climbing this huge sand hill and jumping down it. We were all excited...until we actually started that gut wrenching climb! I think I lost half my butt by the time I reached the top. Woooweee! My butt was burning!




Notice there is no pictures of Greg on that hill? It's because he decided to start to run down that hill and COULDN'T STOP. I thought was either he was going to die or we were taking a trip to the ER that night. Honestly. And that is just the first of the several times I thought he was going to die or have major injuries throughout the weekend.
Conquered that son-of-a-gun.
5 comments:
After we knew Greg was ok it was pretty freak'in hilarious watching him run down that sandy hill! Thanks for the good laugh and all the pictures Greg!
My grandma is about a hundred years old, but her name is Arlene Rogers. She has lived in Monticello her whole life. My grandpa was Donald, but he passed away 8 years ago.
K Siz.. I think you meant to write "Hay BALLS", no biggie.. you just might want to change it.
Holy cow! I swear you're always doing something fun! Do you ever just sit at home and watch a movie?! It makes my life before Beckam look so boring! How fun to have so many pictures of so many different things! I don't have hardly any of anything!
I have to agree with the last person, your always doing something fun. That's great! Next time dave asks you if your "living life to the fullest" you can answer affirmative! :) Not to mention your racking up all kinds of points. Greg we're going to have to deduct quite a few for the unsmooth attempt at that hill though... sorry bud. We really should get together sometime.
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