Our little family finally completed The Book of Mormon together after six years! We read almost nightly, which isn't always easy with young toddlers. There was a lot of "shushing" and trying moments, but it has been so rewarding to see the effect it has had on our littles. When we started, Camilla could hardly walk, and now she reads verses to us on her own! These years where the kids are little are so fleeting and quick. The kids have been looking forward to finishing for a week now. We celebrated by taking a trip to the mountains to spend the day together.
After a rough morning (as in, I cried all my make-up off shortly after putting it on), these mountains were a welcomed sight. I love being surrounded by their strength and majestic beauty. The littles admired them as we drove, pointing out the different shapes, and asking about the snow on top.
After a nice, relaxing drive, everyone was glad to get there! As we jumped out of the van, it started spitting rain. We threw on sweaters and hats and listened to Finley giggle as he ran on his tip-toes down the paved trail.
We knew it was an easy hike, but we weren't prepared for the crowds on the narrow pathway. Hyrum mapped out our course, and then we were off!
The beginning was nice and easy, and we let the kids wander, reminding them once in a while to walk single file as crowds of people passed us in the opposite direction.
When the trail became crazy, I threw Finley on my back for a bit.
We reached the lower falls in pretty good time and everyone was pretty excited to check out the tunnel at the top.
On the other side of the tunnel we got a close up of the falls. They were noisy! Some enjoyed them more than others. We admired them as we got misted with water.
After a break and a snack we made our way back down.
Finley was pretty determined to walk and ended up with muddy knees and hands. He would have walked the whole way if we let him! People would smile and cheer him on as he toddled confidently down the trail.
It was pretty late in the afternoon when we walked back, and most people had already gone. I enjoyed the peace and quiet with fewer crowds as we hiked down.
And oh, how fascinated this boy was with the trees! It's one of the five words he says pretty good!
We happened upon a quiet little spot and took a long rest.
This guy was making some pretty awesome sound effects as he ran around with his endless energy. He finally settled upon this stump for a little rest moments before we took off again.
After the long walk down, this little guy was happy to go back into the wrap again. As we buckled the kids back in the van, Joseph was still chanting, "Single file, single file, single file...."
I went home feeling much more at peace than when I left. After exploding with giggles, a few of the children fell asleep and the van went almost silent. Mr. Stannix and I held hands and drank in the view. It was just what we both needed after a tough morning. We've weathered many storms together, he and I, and even though this phase of life is sometimes hard, it is also so rewarding. We arrived home late, fed the kids, and tucked them each into bed. I am anticipating many more days spent in the mountains in the near future.
More on Johnston Canyon here.