Granola

Last week I went to Coyote Gulch on a backpacking trip.

After freaking out, shopping, freaking out, and painting my nails, I was ready to go.

See these giant holes? We climbed there.

This was "the cliff" that dropped 200 feet that we had to climb in and out of.

I thought I might die.

These were my legs when I got home. Don't worry, they hurt worse than they look.

This trip was definitely out of my comfort zone and I'm not sure I ever want to do it again. But, now I can say I have been backpacking. Bam.

Quote of the trip: "I'm going to make that mountain my B." -Lauren

Every Morning

Sugar Ray performed in Provo.

My eleven year old self was proud to be at that concert.

Mark McGrath and I made eye contact. Twice.

Hello April!

While spring isn't exactly here, I did my part to bring in the season with a flash of color.

This was my 3rd slash 4th time attending the Holi Festival of Colors. This year was particularly muddy and poor Dani slipped and fell (multiple times). That, and the llama calling, was a highlight of the afternoon.

Sidenote: To the man who grabbed me and prevented my fall... thank you for saving me.

On the 27th Becca threw a Sunday Dinner Party. We laughed, a lot. This group of people makes me happy.