We ventured to the Grand Canyon with friends on Sunday. It was so much fun and such a disaster for our family.
In short, 1. the Grand Canyon is AMAZING. And 2. we ran out of food 30 minutes after leaving our house.
I still don’t know exactly how that happened since it took me half an hour to pack all their snacks. But that’s how I ended up rolling over international tourists with my stroller in search of ice cream before we even got started. Let’s just say our littlest camper was not a happy one. We were only walking around on the rim, but it seemed strange to keep walking around with Sweet Cheeks screaming. Eventually I turned back and got the truck, promising to pick Mitch up with Baby Cupcake at the end of the trail. Then on my drive to get him, I noticed a crazy man on the side of the road trying to hitch-hike with me. And I was about to blow past him when I realized the crazy man was waving our stuffed bunny Hops around in the air. Even then, I was wondering how in the world I was going to get Hops away from crazy man when I noticed it was MY child in the backpack he was wearing. So I picked them up. All was well when we drove through the Wendy’s drive thru at 3 PM. That was also Grand.