So, This passed weekend was our Anniversary weekend. We decided to get away even though we couldn't go with just the two of us. Park city has pretty decent deal this time of year since all of the ski resorts are closed and non of the summer festivities have started up yet. We went up on Sunday after church and came home on Tuesday morning. The plan was fairly simple: Relax go out to eat a few times, including a nice restaurant (which didn't happen, funny story to be included later), and swim. We stayed at the silver king and the weather was nice. Monday we went to the outlet shops and looked around. Th we headed back to the pool for swim time.
Here is Kenny putting Shiloh in the "cold" pool. I thought it was pretty chilly, but Kenny said he didn't think it was too cool. He is usually the picky one about pool temperature, but this time I was the picky one. Shiloh never even cried once. He loved it
Shiloh just enjoyed playing in the water and didn't even cry when his head got dunked all of the way under the water. He like the hot tub too. he just our cute little water baby.
I don't have anything to write about this picture other than I think it is soooo cute. We had just gotten out of the pool here.
Later that night Kenny and I, and Shiloh, got a little dressed up for dinner. We had decided on an Irish restaurant that was on Main Street. Once we got Main and walked up the hill to the restaurant it was closed. There was no warning on the phone recording we called to check the time. Apparently, half the restaurants close during the off time as well. About this time Shiloh started fussing. We were trying to find a nice place to eat and had contemplated even going to a little place in Heber. As we tried to calm the little one down, nothing seemed to be working and we were getting hungry. Low and behold, one of the only places open and close was Red Banjo Pizza. This place was neither nice nor quiet, and definitely not the kind of placed we had envisioned for our nice anniversary dinner. There were kids running all over the place and it was really loud, the pizza was good, but it was kind of dirty looking all around. We looked pretty out of place in our nicer apparel and there we were feeding Shiloh a bottle at the dinner table while our pizza was getting cold. It was just one of those moments that was completely indactive of the stage in life we are at. I had to laugh about it. All in all, though, it was a great weekend!
