The path of which we stroll on to look at pictures of my weekend in St. George. It was above 70 degrees on Sunday. Ask me how I was dragged away from that to go back to 37 degrees, and I can't even answer. I think I was sedated.
PART ONE: SATURDAY MORNING
// Morgan showing off her tricks //
// My cousin Melanie has three pigs. They(the pigs) ate each other's poopoo. //
// We jumped on the trampoline for a good half hour, until I almost peed my pants. //
// Three cuties watching a movie //