For some reason the Josephson boys always seem to have some sort of contest at every gathering. Most are push-up contests. And my dad is always the winner. The last big one was in 1999 at Kelly and Kira's wedding. I think there was even some one handed push-up thrown out.
Well last night we met up the American Fork Canyon and enjoyed some good food and of
course a push-up competition.



My dad did over 80 in a minute. He's tough as nails. My mom even got in on the action, but of course she put napkins down on the ground as not to get her hands dirty.

Our crazy niece Lucy fell like 17 times. So Jeremy gave her a chocolate piece from the smores to make her feel better. And this is how she turned out;

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