Long story short: I married a great man.
Bradley needed a boy's trip and David stepped up to the plate. They went fly fishing down in Provo for the weekend. It was an awesome trip.
I got the bonus of having my mom all weekend, which started with a nice trip to the Brigham City temple with Kevin and Vicki, Thursday night. Four weeks in a row now, and it feels so good. On Friday morning, I had to make a quick trip to the InstaCare for an X-ray of Eloise's arm. Someone tugged too hard on her arm during ring-around the rosies, giving her nurse-maid's elbow. I only know how to pop their wrist, but this time he popped it back up at the elbow and she instantly felt better.
And then we got to work. My mom = three of me. In one day we painted my entire dining room, put a second coat on my little hallway, and wall-papered half of our accent wall back in the dining room. Turns out, wall-papering SUCKS.
But...it's looking amazing. Worth it.
This soccer Saturday was a much better outcome. Hazel even scored a goal! Edison sat in this chair and clapped whenever we cheered for Hazel. He took it all very seriously. We all got ice cream, thanks to Hazel.
30 weeks! Time is really flying.
"I'm a planet."
Working on our art cabinet for the dining room...
Every week, she kills me in her leotards. I told her she was "squishy and cute" and she said, "I'm not squishy and cute, I'm Eloise!"
Saturday games. David is being very patient.




























