It was another successful trip out west. Babies were held, friends were hugged, sisters were helped, and I was happy to oblige. The best part, though, was the first homecoming Tim and I have ever had. He combined three bouquets of flowers for me and waited an extra hour and a half at the airport (what a trooper!). Still, though I'm happy to be home, I can't help remembering what fun it was to be out in Utah seeing everyone. I've been so blessed in my life to be surrounded by such amazing people. I am truly grateful. Here is some photographic evidence of my good times:
Most of my trip was spent looking after Baby Lijah, who is no longer the youngest grandchild of the Rowlett family, so I guess his new name is "Little Lijah." His littler sister is now "Baby" Evie. Anywho, Little Lijah is pretty much the coolest 18 month old I know. Here are some reasons why:
On second thought...
Videos are taking too long to load and I am sitting in Borders drinking a very cold Vanilla CremeKula and getting the shivers, so I will come back to this when we have internet (hopefully sometime next week!).
Most of my trip was spent looking after Baby Lijah, who is no longer the youngest grandchild of the Rowlett family, so I guess his new name is "Little Lijah." His littler sister is now "Baby" Evie. Anywho, Little Lijah is pretty much the coolest 18 month old I know. Here are some reasons why:
1 comment:
not sure how i stumbled upon your blog but that baby in the first picture is SO cute.
I promise I'm not a stalker. I just had to leave a comment because I have a baby girl too.
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