In the Hotel and on the way home...

Sara was filthy after running around all day in the dust of Tombstone so she got a bath first thing when we got back to the hotel. I put this picture in because you can just see the big red scrape all the way up her right forearm. The inside of her palm got really bad scrapped too... that is what happens when you are 14 months old and insist on doing everything yourself!!!Nikolai spent the evening shooting arrows at the mirror.

While MaryKate laid around in the most uncomfortable of ways, playing her flute.

We went out to dinner with Kevin's cousin, Greg, and his wife, Lyn that same evening. They live over in Benson which is reasonably close to Sierra Vista (where we were staying). It was great to see them even though I forgot to get a picture of them... whoops.

Sara fell fast asleep almost immediately when we got in the car to drive home the next day. How she stayed asleep with all the commotion going on around her I will never know.