View to the west from the first rise of the trail. That is Emigration Canyon and a bunch of fancy pants houses on the mountain's slope.
View to the north: I think this reservoir is called Wasatch National Forest Ponds, but that is a really weird name.
View to the east: The amazing green you see is the Mountain Dell golf course...definitely NOT naturally occurring! The ribbon of road far to the east is I-80 through Parley's Canyon. I watched the cars whiz by for a while and finally commented to Chad that this particular site would either make the pioneers marvel or gnash their teeth, considering the difficulty they had passing through the same terrain.
This was our trail of choice.
Here we are trooping up the hill. Well, Grace isn't trooping...Chad is trooping double time and Grace is enjoying the ride.
Chad and the kids are enjoying the view from the top! The trail went on, of course, but we saved that for another day.We headed back into Salt Lake City, and after running a quick errand it was off to Temple Square!
The children are contemplating eternal things...hopefully! Actually, they are probably wondering why we won't let them swim in that awesome pool!
The children are contemplating eternal things...hopefully! Actually, they are probably wondering why we won't let them swim in that awesome pool!
This is where the "panic" part of our story comes in. After Chad snapped this picture, I went to help the children hop down. Merritt got down on his own, I swung Grace to the ground and then snagged Grant. I turned to where I thought Grace was, but when I'd turned a full circle I realized she was nowhere to be seen. I quickly asked Chad where she was and we scanned a wider area...still no Grace. Now we were going into panic mode. Where could she have gone? We left Merritt in charge of Grant with strict instructions NOT TO MOVE, and then took off in search of Grace. Some lady told me her mother had seen Grace heading toward South Temple Street and I took off at a dead run. When I reached the gates, again- no Grace. I felt the blood draining from my head, where could she be? I headed back toward the reflecting pool and saw Chad with Grace and two sweet sister missionaries. They had been standing at the gates when Grace came running and skipping their way. Seeing no adult nearby they stopped her and asked where her mom and dad were. "In the temple!" Grace chirped. Well, that just sounded weird, of course, so they walked her back into the main area stopping to ask people if anyone was missing a child. They pointed Chad out and we were reunited. I sat down with Grace and just hugged her and shook. Chad gave her a good talking to, we all calmed down, and then, not wanting the day to end on a sour note, continued with our tour.
"Let me in!" he says! Note the fantastically wet pants from splashing in the reflecting pool while Chad and I looked for Grace.
Hey, a normal face! Merritt has entered that lovely phase of childhood where pulling out a camera means pulling out a hideous facial expression. Once again, note that he is styling fantastically wet clothing.
I can't get over how relieved and happy I am that she's safe! I kept grabbing her up in bear hugs today to reassure myself that she's the real deal.
There they are...the little loves of my life. Can't do without a single one!And finally, just for laughs...
Grant running with his pants falling down!
4 comments :
That is so scary. I have had that happen and it is one of the most terrifying things ever! Glad the Sisters caught her and that she got back to you. As for the boys, who can resist all that great water?
I can hear the panic still, in reading this post! Glad " all is well, all is well"!
That is one thing I fear the MOST! I am so happy that it all turned out ok in the end! The pictures are GREAT and the one of your kids sitting looking at the temple together is a keeper!
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