The snow starts

Isaac wasn’t too sure about the hat Spencer was trying to put on his head.  So dad tried to put it on.

Neil came with me to vote.  Lucky us -  there wasn’t a line at all.  And of course his cute smile charmed all the poll workers and and they gave him a sticker to wear.

Sometimes the pictures I get to scroll through on the camera are……YUCKY!!!  This was Jessie’s science fair project this year.  Growing mold on applesauce.

I think I have to put in a few cute baby pictures each time.  I’m sure something amazing was happening….but it was so long ago I can’t remember.

Rachel surprised Mark with two tickets to a BYU football game.  He was more than excited!  Which was a good thing because it was FREEZING that night and you had to do something to stay warm.

Do you love Neil’s shoe selection?

The snow starts….on the same weekend that we were all meeting Ken in Park City for more Credit Union meetings. The drive up wasn’t too bad and we eventually even found the hotel we were staying in.  (Honestly, I think Park City is one of the most confusing cities I have ever been to!!!)  We enjoyed the pool while Ken had meetings and we watched it snow outside.  That’s kind of a weird feeling….to be swimming and warm and watch the snow fall outside.

Sweet little Isaac fell asleep while the kids swam.  And all was good until Neil took his floaties off.  He was just sitting on the steps (some other kids had joined us) and they were having blast throwing a ball to Neil and having him throw it back and then suddenly he went for a ball the wasn’t quite thrown far enough.  Luckily he was really close to the edge and I jumped up, holding a sleeping baby, and grabbed his arm to pull him out.  I hope I’m not that scared ever again!!

When we got home from that weekend there were 8 to 10 inches of snow at our house…and as luck would have it we got locked out of the house.  So we opened one of the windows that has a broken latch and managed to squeeze a kid through to unlock the doors.  Wow.  What a weekend!

Unlike Neil, Isaac LOVES taking baths.  Yeah for me!  And Neil loves to help him get all clean.  Neil had the soap on his hands all ready to wash Isaac’s hair just after I put him in the tub.