Thankfully, we made our annual trek home to Utah where days in the 90s are always plentiful. While there the kids played and played and played with their cousins, and only reappeared when they were hungry or so tired they couldn't stand up any longer.
My great little travelers in the SLC airport all carting their own gear:
Isaac, Ethan & Morgan on the way to Lake Mary above Brighton Ski Area:
Me and my 4 sisters, my mom (in the middle...yes, hard to tell she's the mom), and my brother's girlfriend, Katie (in the black next to me):