It was a regular Sunday morning.
We were sitting at the counter eating breakfast before church.
Cory's mom suggested we come to Lake Powell since they had some extra room.
He says to her, 100% no.
Then 10 minutes later, out of the blue, Cory comes upstairs and announces that he would indeed like to go.
Sounds fun right?
Wrong.
And only because it was 10:30 in the morning and they were leaving after church at 3.
3!
Shorter notice would have been welcomed.
Because 4.5 hours is way too long to get all ready for a trip.
Not.
And so we scrambled and sure enough we went on a last minute vaca.
lizards, cute swimsuit bum, flag girlin it,
a frog found by Uncle T, boat driving, tube riding,
melon eating and oh so much more.
Moral of the trip,
if Lo could have her way she would have us leave her on a beach to play in the sand forever.
Best last minute decision of the summer:)

1 comment:
sounds like a friggin' blast! :-)
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