This is when I was still 33.
Charlie fell asleep in the car on one of our car rides.
Learning to write M in exchange for chocolate chips!
Mom fixing Alice's hair. She does a lot better job than I do.
Dad gave Charlie a mohawk! They were best buds.
Donuts at Dick's.
My birthday breakfast: spinach and mushroom omelet!
Lunch at Chick-fil-A. (We shared that food between the 5 of us.)
Bowling after Grace got home from school!
Paul had the slide position down.
Alice was very cute setting it down, then pushing it as hard as she could, then watching it slowly, slowly roll down the lane and barely touch a pin at the end.
Charlie used the ramp, and got a spare!
The birthday girl got a strike!
Grace beat us all.
Final scoreboard.
My awesome birthday cupcakes made of diet soda cake and sugar free cool whip. He dyed it yellow since it's my favorite color. It's in the shape of a 7 because of this weird song from "Here Come the 1-2-3's" where all the 7's say, "I want cake! Where's my cake!" Oh, and 3+4=7, since I'm 34.
Walking around the Bountiful temple with Mom and Dad.
John Kasich had a meeting across the street from Paul's work. Paul stopped by, but the line was super long, the room was already full, and John Kasich was running an hour late. Paul did get to see former Gov. Levitt though.
The kids playing while cleaning the church.
Cookies!
Popcorn popping on our apricot tree!
Cute and naked!
Happy baby!
Grace on St. Patrick's Day with her Battle of the Books lanyard.
Dad telling the kids family history stories over breakfast. Why is it always the gory ones?
