Before celebrating with the Chaput family for Christmas in Sedona, Justin and I joined some family and went to spend a day at the bottom of the Grand Canyon's Phantom Ranch. Although we had our doubts about being able to make it out of the canyon, everyone did really well. We enjoyed a night together sans the children. I think Justin missed the kids the most because he decided to practically run up the canyon to see them-too bad we still had a two hour car ride. Thank you to Grandma Chaput for watching the girls and allowing us to go on another adventure. Dad-thank you for helping me up that last bit of the canyon, I needed you.
We celebrated our Christmas with a new tradition-karaoke. I have to admit the Kung Fu Panda was my favorite, although all involved did a great job, even my John Denver...aka...Justin. Today, we are back to the grind. We are blessed with the ability to travel and be with family. Happy New Year to all!
