I can hardly believe it--we've been married 4 years (almost)--our real anniversary is on Wednesday, but that's not a good day for a camp out. Ok, I can believe it. In some ways it feels like we've been together forever. Maybe because we will be together forever. Awww.
Greg and I decided to tone it down a bit from last year (we spent 3 days, 2, nights in Charleston, SC). We went camping. And it was great. It was lovely not having a TV or a computer or a toddler around. We spent most of the time just sitting next to each other and enjoying each other's company. Corny, a bit romantic, corny but I loved it.
We went to the same camp site Greg and Rex went to a few weeks ago on the back side of Mt. Nebo. It was beautiful. Wooded. Secluded. And we think there might have been a polygamist gathering that same weekend. We got lots of funny looks. Only one wife. What?
We arrived around 7 and Greg started building a fire. Good thing he's an Eagle Scout.
Here's how pretty we looked in the morning. Greg made another fire and cooked a wonderful, coarsed breakfast--egg coarse, bacon coarse, and lastly hash browns with some orange juice.

Hot.
We were home by ten so Andrea (our wonderful last minute baby sitter) could make it to her class.
When Rex saw the pictures and noticed our gear, he was quite upset that we went camping without him. I guess we have a few more trip this summer. As soon as the river goes down, we'll have to go back and take Rex with us.
Overall, Greg and I had a wonderful time--it was like we were dating again, but were married at the same time. The best of both worlds. I can't wait until next year.
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