We arrived just in time to go to the BYU homecoming game. Thanks to nice sisters and their spouses who made that happen. Sorta like old times for me, except 20 years ago I didn't have the luxury of buying hot chocolate to keep warm. In fact, I don't even remember any food vendors at the games. Do they not even bother with the student section?
Calvin and Hank got reacquainted. George fell asleep on the 1.5 minute drive home from church. Vacation-toddler-sleep is treasured and not to be messed with.
We got to go on a picnic with all the cousins. The gardens at Thanksgiving Point are really pretty.