National Old Rock Day 2013

National Old Rock Day, January 7th.  We spent some time reminiscing about our annual trip to Arches National Park last August.  I asked Jr. if he wanted to type about it on the blog.  He did.

Jr.::A:
 
It    wasFun     AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA                 
Itwassofun 

Kristin here again.  I decided maybe I better type out what he wanted to say about our trip (we already erased some of his random letter typing that took up as much as his "scream" from earlier):

It was so (giggle) (full out chuckle) (Tee Hee) (laugh, laugh, laugh)
It was so (all of the above).
Sigh, laugh, giggle, tee hee, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee.
This is what I want to say. "I love you, Mom."  It was so fun at Arches.
Then Jeremy chimed in:  This blog post "rocks."
More laughter from Jr.

It was so fun.  It was so so so so so (etc.) fun.
Labels?  Schedule? (now he's just reading the post settings on the side of the screen).

Jr:  How did I balance that long?
Mommy:  Maybe the same way balanced rock has been balancing so long. 

 Mommy:  Jr., do you want to type anything else about our trip to Arches?
Jr.:  Yes, I do.  I want to type something silly.
Mommy:  About our trip.
Jr.:  I know.  About our trip.

Itwassososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososofun.
 I loveYou.
Joshua
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Kristin, again.  At Arches National Park, there are piles of rocks all over the place to mark the trails.  These are called cairns.  And speaking of piles of rocks, National Old Rock Day is a great time to put up a link to a youtube video my brother made of his Tidal Art.  I mentioned his Tidal Art before on Collect Rocks Day. 
          
 Now Nichole wants to type something about our trip to Arches:
Knock knock.
Who's there?
Arches.
Arches who?
Arches National Park is fun.