So it's competition time in St George.
It's like this light at the end of the wintry tunnel. I love when spring starts to take over, but it can trick you sometimes. You think it means "warm weather" yet we can still have some cold days. When I hear the word, "St George" and it kinda feels like I get to fast forward to warm for a minute.
We don't know anyone in this little group, but I just thought it was a pretty cute little picture
I enjoy all the dancing and could stay all day and watch, however a 12 month old can't. So we had to leave between dances and have a mother daughter lunch at the mall. She has to hold her own food these days and her full sensor is broken so she'd eat all day if we let her
The boys stayed home with dad and played at Grandma Balles'
Remember that post about how similar Mike and I are? We both took pictures of the kids in front of a mirror and sent them to the other one at about the same time
We swam
We hiked
We went to Ross
and performed magic..... made her feet disappear
The ward we attended didn't have a lot of kids. You know how older folk love little babies in cute dresses. She got doted over every which way we turned. My ward has l80 kids in it (not counting nursery) so she just blends right in there. It was kinda fun to have her stand out a bit.
We went home