Wasatch Mountains State Park

Everybody went camping at Wasatch Mountain State Park. The Wans made the reservation, the Faucheuxes made delicious Sanpete County chicken, the Preeces made broccoli salad, the Bible-Hopewells made pancakes, and the Burrows made banana bread. We drove from Big Cottonwood Canyon over Guardsman Road toward Midway and it was really pretty. Popa entertained the kids with a very animated story about David and Goliath.

The kids built (what else?) a railroad track in the campground. They were dirty almost as soon as we got there and they stayed that way.

I think this was the first campout for Miles and Sylvie, and Grandma threatened that it was her last, but I think she'll go again.

 The next morning, Todd and the kids went fishing while I cringed in a corner as far away from the worms as possible.

We ate lunch at Cafe Galleria in Midway which was a cute restaurant with good food. It was really fun and we'd go again in a heartbeat, two nights next time!