Our family went on a fun little trip this weekend to St. George.
The purpose of the trip was to see Brian Regan at the Tuacahn.
When we got into St. George, we ate lunch at the Brick Oven.
My brother, Dustin came on the trip with us and that made it even more fun!
Before we checked into our hotel, we went shopping. Emmie
got some much needed running shoes. This girl goes through shoes
faster than any boy. She said to me last week, "Mom, I need new shoes
before our school's 3K." I thought she was just saying this because she wanted new shoes. She had just bought shoes for her about 6 weeks ago. But, after we bought these, I took a good look at her old ones and they were nothing but holes!
We found some fun bracelets. Of course they didn't have Talbie's name so
she got "Marie" for her middle name.
While the girls went shopping, Bronson and Dave went for a hike.
There was a reason behind their little "hike."
Bronson has been wanting a pet lizard. Bronson goes through phases like this and he becomes obsessed about something and he can't stop thinking about it until he makes it happen. This is usually a good thing like when he's teaching himself how play guitars, build guitars, wood carve, build magnetic engines (that was last week's obsession), but when it comes to pet lizards - I have to put my foot down.
I knew he had taken Dave on a hike with the hopes that he would find a lizard.
Well, of course they saw one, and Dave caught it. Notice in the picture above that he even came
prepared from home with a tin with holes punched out of the top. This boy has faith.
Especially because I told him before we left, in no uncertain terms, that we were not coming home with a lizard - no matter how many we found!
Bronson is a very spiritual boy (or knows how to make his mom feel bad) because when he and Dave
got back to the hotel with their new "pet", Bronson said to me,
"Mom, I prayed before we left that I would find a lizard - and that you'd be OK with it and let me keep it."
What do you say to that?
More on the lizard in a moment...
Here we are just before going in to see Brian Regan.
We had never been to the Tuacahn before. What a beautiful outdoor theater.
It was a great show and so funny!
It was a quick trip and we headed home on Sunday.
Bronson held his lizard the whole trip, except for the moment about 1 hour outside
of St. George when he thought he's open the lid to check on him and he
JUMPED OUT AND WAS LOOSE IN THE CAR!
Bronson's prayer must have still been working because after we pulled over,
and practically unpacked the entire car, we found the lizard and put him back in the tin.
I was secretly saying a prayer that he would hop out of the car and we'd never catch him
again but we know who is more righteous in our family - not me!
We all got home safe and sound and the lizard is doing just fine!