I had to show you all how darn cute Hudson is when he's getting a breathing treatment. This is how our weekend to Salt Lake started. At 4:45 in the morning Hudson was up needing a breathing treatment. That should have been a warning to us of how the weekend was going to go.

We went sight-seeing to the cemetery. We wanted to see President Gordon B Hinckeley's grave. It was pretty neat.

On the way to the cemetery the sun was in Karter's eyes. He told us that he needed our sunglasses so Karl passed his over.

This is Karl's great aunt. We stayed at her house in SLC. She is 82 or something like that. She is a riot. She is always cracking jokes and is as ready as anyone to go have some fun. When we were driving to the cemetery we saw some people up on a crane and she asked us if we would go see if they would let her go up on it with them. She was totally serious! If it could of happened she would have been up there. Karter thought she was the neatest thing since sliced bread. He wouldn't leave her alone.