Last weekend we went to the
Arbuckle Wilderness which is about thirty miles north of us in the famous
Arbuckle mountains ( or as we
Utahns call rolling hills). It was lots of fun feeding the animals out of the car, Adrienne absolutely loved it!




No that is not zoomed in... I was literally eye to eye with a camel!


I couldn't help it, my dad wouldn't let me wrestle like my brothers. I think it is because he knew I would probably make the boys cry.