Uncle Mark

 Uncle Mark came to visit from Calgary the first week in July. We decided to take in the supposedly amazing Freedom Festival Parade in Provo. Nope, second year in row we were not impressed.

Geddy and I went quite early to get decent seats. The pre-parade was virtually non-existent and boring (not what we had been led to believe by others). So we found other ways to entertain ourselves until Scott and Mark arrived.

He called this his "kissy face"

Now he is hugging himself.

 

We hiked up to The Grotto.

Mr. Cool

Funny how I get the best smile from Geddy when they were supposedly pretending to be some sort of cave monster!

Pretending to be scared of Dad the Cave Monster.

Had to sploosh across part of the pool to get to his "private cave beach".

With Uncle Mark. Not sure why neither is looking at me, they both knew I was taking the picture. Oh well.