Utah City Smells

My  brother and his family came to visit the baby this weekend.  Mason and Rylan were enjoying the six inch wide balcony when Mason gets a very disgusted look on his face.
"What's that smell outside?"
I couldn't help laughing, "That's West Valley."

Dave and I live in a nice apartment complex in the middle of West Valley.  Really...it's not ghetto. 
Unfotunately, West Valley does have a certain smell.  Like manure and thanks to the construction...burnt rubber.  I guess we've gotten used to it.  My nephews picked up on it pretty quick.  Good thing it's temporary.

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