We traveled to Colorado to see my (Mandy's) family. It was so fun to see all of my Aunts, uncles, and cousins with their new little babies. We watched everyone run the Bolder Boulder, hit the Boulder creek festival, celebrated our anniversary and played in the mountains. It's a crazy sensation going back to Colorado. Even after being gone for almost 10 years it still feels like home. I think I could go and stay for a month and not get sick of it. I wonder if that feeling will always stay with me? That being said, we love Texas too and don't see ourselves moving any time soon. (Even if I do hate these hot summers with a passion!) Here we are standing in front of Boulder Creek.Don't worry, no ducks were harmed during the race. All of those yellow shirts say "Duck Rescue." Here we are with my sister and niece. There were so many things at the festival for Austin to soak up! There were train rides, bounce houses canoe lessons in a swimming pool, rubber duck races, etc. It was a little chilly walking from the car to the festival so we grabbed Austin's jacket. At one point he decided to make a mad dash down the road (not an uncommon activity) and in all the commotion the jacket went missing. Luckily as we drove through the streets, hours later, we found the jacket. Tender mercies. I wasn't about to buy him a new coat in June.