we're back . . .

You probably didn't even know we were gone. We went to St. George for a quick weekend respite. The plan was to relax, watch conference, nap, relax, etc. etc. etc. Greg also was adamant that we have Swedish pancakes - despite the chef (aka Kevin) not being there.

I took three pictures from the entire trip.

1) Greg's beautiful Swedish pancakes - Kevin isn't going to wear the crown anymore if this is any indication of Greg's ability to master the deliciousness:

 2) Elise - enjoying said Swedish pancakes:

 (She worked on that hair-do all night)

3) Anna - showing off her fresh faced make-up face. I can't decide if she looks cute or if she looks like the Joker from Batman:

and for proof that we really did watch Conference - look closely at the background of this pic.

We came home to a fishy smell. The Elders, apparently, cooked their fish. I kind of hate nothing more than the smell of fish. Finding that the smell was minimal in our bedroom, I immediately barricaded myself and refused to leave that room for the rest of the night. I prayed hard that the smell would dissipate by morning and that Greg would take care of all the rest of the unpleasantness. I think it worked.

The next time we go out of town - anyone interested in doing some chaperoning/house-sitting?