While we were on our sunday walk down Provo river we found a perfect place to skip some rocks. As we were trying to beat eachothers number of skips we were in search of a perfect skipping rock. Brit went up the river and I went down river to find the perfect rock we came back together to compare our rocks only to discover they were the same rock at one point just split in two. Odds of that happening are rare to say the least, which is just like Brit and I comin together so we took them home and with our newly acquired painting skills we painted the location where we found the rocks on the outside and painted us on the inside to always be a complete set (just like us). Adorable.... we know.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
The rock of fate
While we were on our sunday walk down Provo river we found a perfect place to skip some rocks. As we were trying to beat eachothers number of skips we were in search of a perfect skipping rock. Brit went up the river and I went down river to find the perfect rock we came back together to compare our rocks only to discover they were the same rock at one point just split in two. Odds of that happening are rare to say the least, which is just like Brit and I comin together so we took them home and with our newly acquired painting skills we painted the location where we found the rocks on the outside and painted us on the inside to always be a complete set (just like us). Adorable.... we know.
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