As we usually do, on the way home to Arizona, we stopped in St. George to spend the night and to see all of our "Allen" cousins. It was funny how it worked out. We arrived there about 30 minutes before Emily and her family had to leave, so we just barely had time to gather everyone and snap a few family pictures.
I love this picture of Grant up in the backyard tree.
Then the fun began. It's always perfect timing in St. George to be able to "leaf fight" over Thanksgiving. The kids have a riot throwing the leaves at each other.
And then the traditional attempt to rake them back up so Grandpa doesn't have to...
...which always ends with attempted buryings and more leaf fights. Poor Grandpa.
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