A couple weeks ago, my family and I made our semi-annual excursion to Lake Powell. It was loads of fun and with no boat problems or [serious] injuries, it pretty much rocked. The term "vacation" in my family has very little to do with "rest"--we played hard, and by the time we got home we felt like we needed another vacation to recover.



Showing off my incredible tube-riding skills


Jennica showed us all up by catching the biggest fish. She even held it! (eventually)