I dropped Matt off at 8, Grant and I went to get some breakfast and then headed to Midway. We went straight to the cemetery to visit my Grandpa's grave, I think it's the first time I ever took Grant. They never met in this life.
From there we went to see my grandma in Heber until Amanda and Jose got to town. Grant played with her, listened to her piano skills, and made messes.
When they got to grandma's we visited a bit longer with them and Uncle Jamie before we headed back to Midway. It was CRAZY! Like the biggest fair ever. We went straight to find lunch, I neeeeeded a salad so after searching forever I found one and some strawberries and cream. Of course every little thing that Grant ate, he had to "dip" it in something.
Then we wandered and enjoyed the hundreds of stands. The crowds were crazy, the sun was hot, but I found something awesome. I saw these paintings and couldn't stop staring at one of them, I was debating on getting it until they said the artist was right there and would sign it so that was that.
Grant ended up falling asleep as we wandered. We were luckily it was a decent day, with the sun out we were hot but when it hid behind the clouds there was a cool breeze.
We headed back to the car, we parked by some horses, a donkey, and some sheep. That may have been Grant's favorite part of the day.
We went and relaxed for a bit at Jen's house before heading home to get dad from work. After picking him up Grant squealed in the back, pointing at the scab on his foot "HOLY CRAP! What dis, Dadda!? TELL ME!" Oh my gosh we laughed so hard, which probably confused him when I said "let's not say 'holy crap' anymore, k?"
Now I'm aching and sore and sooo tired laying in bed enjoying some peace and quiet for probably 2 more minutes before the toddler invades.