Spoiled by company

It all began with a trip to Farmers' Market, where our company (Nana and Papa Hull) deluged us with yummy green beans, tomatoes and bell peppers, for which we were very grateful.

It almost seemed the weekend couldn't get any better...until we lunched at Tucanos:

Replete with Brazilian lemonades, salty, smoky top sirloin, zesty chicken wings and pretty much any kind of animal flesh you could possibly desire (coupled with their rice and beans, my favs), we felt confident that life couldn't get any better...
until we drove through a pretty canyon, full of brilliantly changing leaves and ended up in a little resort town called Park City.

Then we were very spoiled when Nana and Papa volunteered to watch Squirty while we enjoyed some of the velocity at Prospector's Square. We were very happy.
On the ski lift:
Our first anticipated destination:
Some serious PDA was seen on the ski lift:
Getting ready for our ride:
Cute and boyish:
Unfortunately, we weren't able to take pictures during our favorite speed-feature: the coaster. It was awesome. So scary, in fact, that I even heard Derrick scream for the first time (he says he yelled, but I was there: he screamed.). Our adrenaline really started pumping when on the way up to the top we saw some deer jumping over the coaster tracks. When we got on board, we hadn't really signed up for darting the local wildlife.

At Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory. These are Squirty's two favorite women in the whole world. Yes, she loves them even more than me:

We enjoyed walking up and down main street, admiring art, sculptures and exotic textiles. Later, we continued to be spoiled at Taste of Saigon. M'mmm...Vietnamese food!

The spoiled children:
Thanks, Mom and Dad, for such a great weekend!
* This post does not include Squirty's first trip to Build-A Bear and P.F Changs. Trust me, people, we were spoiled.