On my way home to Utah for Christmas I stopped and spent the night in St. George with my rad grandparents. When I was little, we spent Christmas with them in California a few times and I remember loving these little elves my grandmother makes. I was so delighted to see that they were all over the place in St. George as well.
This one was my favorite though. Elf-icide I guess.
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we were there for New Years. Can you believe soon we won't be able to visit those amazing cliffs anymore? at least not with free lodging.
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