Last weekend, Russ took the boys fishing on the Provo River. He had bought Garrett a new fly-rod and they took that with them. He gave Garrett the rod and told him where to fish. Garrett threw out a couple of casts to a fish they saw rising. On his fourth cast, he hooked a fish... a nice, BIG brown trout. Garrett did it all by himself, with no help from Russ. I think it was one of the happiest days of Russ' life.
It was a very successful day trip. They had left at 4:00 am and got home at 10:30 pm. It was at 10:30 pm upon returning to St. George, when Russ realized that Grant had left our camera (nice lens, polarized filter, flash, etc.) on the bank of the Provo River. Grant had set the camera down to dig a hole and forgot all about the camera. So, Russ and the kids (I had to work the next morning) got up again at 4:00 am and drove back to Provo. They found the camera right where Grant had left it. I am not sure what possessed Russ to put an 8 year old (with some form of A.D.D.- like his dad) in charge of camera equipment that cost more than my car (Well, we got a great deal on my car- but anyway)... I think he learned his lesson.

she always has the final say :) You don't mess with Dayna!!! Yes, this was her answer to all of my arguments. Also, Dayna bought bright pink headbands for everyone to wear- for team unity. I got to my first hand-off, just before the previous runner got there because we were getting gas in Tiff's truck and air in one of the tires. I barely had time to go to the bathroom, throw on my gear, and off I went. Because I was rushed, I didn't take time to look in a mirror and realize that my bandanna was sticking out straight! 

I had great support from all of my family. Kami was at the start and finish of my first leg. My parents were at the start and finish (and all along the middle) of my second leg. Russ and the kids came and found us just after I finished my second run. It was fun to have everyone come and support my big event. Thanks to all of you!