At the end of June, we went with some friends up American Fork Canyon to roast marshmellows and have smores. The kids were having a great time, even Kate who kept falling down. They were running back and forth along a narrow paved trail and our poor little Kate ended up with ripped pants, skinned knees, hands, nose, and forehead. Hopefully as she gets older she'll become a little more graceful. She seems to always be running into something or falling down. These injuries resulted from several falls, not just one. She just didn't know when to quit.

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poor Kate!
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