Friday we drove up Millcreek Canyon and set up our tents at a boy scout camp for Seth's family reunion. It was fun to see so much family and eat yummy food. I hated the dirt, which is what Isaiah absolutely loved. He was simply covered — black hands, black feet, dirt in his hair and around his eyes. I think he and his cousins just threw it at each other. They raced from one end of the camp to the other, scaled the hillsides, climbed on giant rocks (named the Batcave) and even made a teeter-totter out of a fallen log.