Now for some of out vacation to Utah. We were able to make it for the annual Holman family trip to Lake Powell. It was great! Of course it was a bit chilly in the water and it rained some but all in all we had a great time. Here is a pic of Paul after he busted the wake board in half. Yeah, it wasn't the best quality but who would have thought it would snap like that.
Here is some crazy pregnant lady who thought it would be cool to do a bit of wake boarding herself. Too bad the life jacket was so big, you can't even see how much fun Little Foote was having.
We went on morning walks to see what was on the other side of the mountain...some more of the lake. This is looking into Halls Bay.
Ahh, the Graylady. So many wonderful memories.
Oops, we went for our usual Sunday boat ride and we came across this boat that didn't see this sand bar and got stuck. Yeah, I know, we are rubber neckers but who can resist a kodak moment like this.
This pose is for all those who want to see that I really do have something growing in my tummy.
Here is Kris showing his skills.
Thanks Dad for taking us to Lake Powell every year. It really is my favorite place on earth. I don't think I'd like to live there but I sure do love to visit.



