Yup Russ has put up with me for five years, I can't believe it either. (For those of you who are technical our actual anniversary is May 29th, but we got married Memorial Day Weekend, so we added an extra day to our celebration vacation.) But I am incredibly grateful to say that we are a lucky couple whose marriage gets better and better with time.


How can we leave such cute kids? (Easy, as any parent knows.) I haven't had a night away from my kids since Abbie was barely one, and then it was only one night so this day has been long in coming.
Looonnngg in coming. I really think that I feel more love for my kids with the opportunity to get away from them for a few days....hmmmm, maybe I should do this every week.
Russ and I drove down to St. George, talking the entire time without interruption. We haven't had an uninterrupted conversation in 2.9 years and filled every minute. It was wonderful.
Friday morning we went on the Bike Ride of Death, in order to prepare for what I'm sure will be the Race of Death after this ride. We rode 38 miles (Every mile I had to remind myself that my race is 69 miles, and I was in big trouble) over a bluff down into Snow Canyon, up Snow Canyon, back to town, back up and over the bluff and then back home, where I panicked about my race then died on the couch. Then to remind me of my physical inferiority Russ rode an additional 14 miles. After resurrecting, it was off to the temple, to go
together for a session...another miracle.
Sunday we napped, rested and took a drive up past Pineview and then Monday we were going to hike in Zions. However I forgot that Zions isn't just right off the freeway. I think it moved in the last five years since I've been. By the time we got there we had to drive though in order to make it home on time.

The drive however was worth it. I had forgotten what a breathtaking place it is. Pictures will never do it justice.

In a moment of cheese-iness it is sure wonderful to spend time with the best friend I married. Between work, kids, and callings, the times we spend together are often fragmented and filled with exhaustion. While we do great a dealing with the day to day it is nice to get together with him and just have fun. I love you and know you are cheesed out by this, which is why I'm doing it.
*If you visited this post before you will notice that I changed the picture of Russ he said that he looks like "Grandpa "Slouch-meister" Earl from Grumpy-Ville. So this new picture is him smiling a cheesey smile to go with my cheesey thoughts