Life lessons

Of course it snowed the morning that Marlo started feeling better. You could say that’s just her luck, but I will say IT’S JUST UTAH.

The Hogan girls

I don’t get to spend nearly enough quality time with this part of my family, but when I do I’m reminded of the standard that has been set.

House of Hamilton

Would you look at these guys. You can practically hear the banjos dueling in the background.

Big ole happy Mormon family

Luckily no one brought up race at the dinner table, otherwise there would have been a somewhat delicious food fight.

Our new shag carpet arrived

If anyone has a kid who is working on a leaf collection, I might have one or two lying around.

Way out there somewhere

Now I’m beginning to wonder how many people could find Utah on a map CASEY I’M LOOKING DIRECTLY AT YOU.

The beginning of an ironic yet worthwhile tradition

You could make the argument that it’s ironic that I’m starting a tradition around the mission of fighting hunger when both of my kids don’t like to eat. And you’d be right.

At the trailhead

Paradise served up for my dogs and they have no idea.

Mirror mirror

Before the storm swooped in bringing more temperamental skies.

A view of Fremont Island

To help silence or at least decrease the number of question marks people use when I tell them where I live.