
We drove to La Verkin for Thanksgiving to spend some time with my grandparents on my mom's side. They have never met Will and haven't seen Carter for a really long time. We had such a fun time together, I wish we could see them more. My family went to La Verkin every summer and my grandpa on my dad's side made up a song about it called "Squirkin' in La Verkin."

Grandma Kate had a pinata for the kids to break while all the dads went for a hike. This is Carter on his fifth or sixth attempt to break the pinata. He thought we were playing a game called "hit."