We had a great weekend adventure with Grandpa Hoto and Grandma Tutu as well as Heather, Matt, Sam, Ellie, and Grace. We tried to keep up with Whit as he led us from one narrow slot canyon to another. One I almost developed permanent claustrophobia in. It's correctly known as the crack. It was more like a hairline fracture that you were supposed to squeeze yourself through. I am breathing irregularly and my pulse is racing just thinking about it. St. George as always is breathtaking and couldn't have been more fun. Family reunion in St. George anyone?????
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