We made another trip to Idaho last weekend. Again, mostly because we could. But Salt Lake is such a madhouse during General Conference weekend {364 times later, we still can't direct traffic and pedestrians} so when Landon asked if I wanted to go I didn't object much.
We left Friday night after Landon got home from the gym {he's on a new gym kick and I'm just loving the idea of gym germs during flu season, needless to say, I don't accompany him on these jaunts} which meant we didn't hit the road until after dark, I have suspicions that it was all part of Landon's master plan to avoid more of my video camera antics.
After rolling in pretty late Friday after a long week of craziness we practically went to bed the minute we hit the door. And Saturday was just as low-key. Between sessions of Conference Landon went out to the field to help his dad work and I hung out with his mom and ran some errands. Sunday was just the opposite. Most of his siblings came over {I had already briefly met most of them, so it wasn't totally overwhelming} and it was definitely not low-key!
I absolutely love it up there, I've told Landon more than once I would live up there in a heartbeat but sadly, it would be hard for him to find any work relating to his major or me to find any work relating to mine up there which means we all but had to cross it off the list of places we could live.
All in all, the trip was wonderful. Nobody tried to feed me to the cows, I survived family initiation, and being up in Idaho where we don't have to worry about school or work at the moment always leads to good and meaningful conversations.
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