i heart wilco

Last night Ryan and I hit up Red Butte Gardens to watch Wilco. It was a stellar show, minus the over-age, over-drunk, overweight interpretive dancing that seemed to be in rare form amongst other concert goers. It really may have been some of the worst flowing arms/robot moves and jirations I have ever seen.

But Wilco delivered a great set. It was a blast hanging out with all our friends under a nice end-of-summer sky. Thanks to the babysitting team effort from Ryan's sisters and then Grandma and Grandpa on bedtime duty, the boys were happy and taken care of while Mom and Dad remembered life before kids.

For all those not familiar with Wilco... are we sure we are friends? Hit up iTunes and begin the mending of our friendship. You will be glad you did.