And we're off.....
Growing up, the drive to Colorado was a common occurrence that holds the place of my most cherished childhood memories. I couldn't get enough of the landscape around us as we drove through the different states. I loved it then...and still love it now.

The trip wouldn't be the same without a rest stop at Little America. You can't beat 50 cent icecream cones, souvenirs, and a chance to get your wiggles out on the playground.

Casa Bonita holds a special place in Amy's and my heart....even if the food tastes bad! Grandpa would take us there whenever we made the trip to Denver. The coolest thing about the restaurant is the cliff divers you watch while you are eating...

The kiddos were impressed by all the bugs. :)
...and the warm sopapillas with honey.
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