I'm just getting around to blogging about our two-week long stay in Lindon with my wonderful family.  That's TWO weeks.  If any of you wondered, my Mother is a saint.  Bless her. 

We tried to pack as much fun into our trip as possible, though Porter had plans of his own which consisted of:  1. Cutting a tooth  2.  Screaming his guts out about it.  These are photos from our trip down the Provo River.  My brother-in-law Spencer has guided tours on the river for years now.  This summer, Spence got my little brother Dave a job on the river, too.  We got as many of the family as we could and hopped into a boat with our two rowers and away we went!  To say that it was fun would pretty much be lying because the two babies on the boat were NOT happy to be there--especially Porter who punctuated the ride with scream after scream!  Angie's two girls were both starving, so they weren't much better off.  But the girls up front had a blast, so it was worth it.  Thanks so much Spence and Dave!  We got the special treatment of being rowed down the river at double time so the babies could get out ASAP :) 

Angie, Porter-the-upset, Kates

Spencer and Lia--Spence always lets the kids have a chance to row the raft.

Spencer and Captain Nora--she liked the power!

Dave, our other guide, and Taylor

The crew up front having fun--Nora, Abbey, Lia

Hmm, since I didn't take many more pictures of our TWO week stay, this completes my blogging for that time period.  Ahh, done.