Last night Eric and I took the kids to the Great Salt Lake, home of gushy brine shrimp, sand fly swarms, and a singular egg salad stench. We had a blast! The kids played in a sand patch, which Jacob aptly described as "sand like sand should be." Eric floated easily, even with Zachary sitting on him. We took the inflatable boat out, made tin foil dinners, and watched the sunset. To top it off, we arrived home just in time to see a fireworks show that the country club was putting on. Magical!
