St George-Sand Dunes

After we went to the caves we went to the Sand Dunes. They were so much fun. I think this was one of the favorite activities that we did for the boys. The weather was perfectly cool but still warm. These pictures were very orange. Josh and I quoted "Napolean Dynamite" a lot "since when does Grandma go to the dunes." Yes we are nerds.

Lincoln loved all of the dirt.

As did Hunter.

For some reason I don't have a ton of pictures of Palmer from this trip. I think it might be because he was running all over the place the whole time. He is a busy boy.

Josh buried the boys legs in the sand.

Palmer was all about being buried in the sand. I think he spent 3/4 of our time at the Dunes buried in the sand.

Got a little in the eyes.

McKay was dragged all over this weekend. He is such a great sport. He stayed happy the whole time and found some interesting ways to sleep (more on that soon).

All of the boys decided that they wanted to be buried.

Lincoln insisted on having his toes poking out.

It is a floating head!

Now it is Hunter's turn.

Four heads without bodies (and Lincoln insisted on having his toes and fingers out).

Such a good daddy. I know I say that all of the time, but people if you were around Josh you would be amazed. He really is awesome. He absolutely adores our kids and is so loving with them. I hope they know how lucky they are.

Getting very dirty. They had dirt EVERYWHERE when we got home.

Lincoln has so much dirt in his hair that it was turning red.

The boys loved the soft sand. They started rolling around in it pretending they were swimming in it.

Hunter had on his "Harold" tatoo from our Thomas excursion for a long time. He would not let it get wet in the bathtub. That was one dirty cheek :)

This is how McKay spent much of the trip. Nice and cool in his own little shade.

Isn't that the cutest look?