We celebrated my birthday although the hats didn’t make Gracie feel like celebrating much.
My mom came to visit and we took the train downtown for dinner. I showed the girls where I use to work and tried to put into perspective the fact that you can see the building from our window at home. They really could care less.
And skiing. The girls have become pretty good little skiers to the point that Jason can take both of them by himself.
With Emerson and Avery.
With Mason and Riley during our friends, Brian and Katey’s, annual ski trip.
With Brooke.
With Aunt Danielle.
All four of us even got a day together!
And just so Gracie would have the same treatment as our other girls, she was put in skis at the age of 1!
Jason got to take two dates to the Father Daughter Banquet at our church. SO. CUTE! He is one blessed daddy and I think he knows it!
Speaking of Gracie, she was suppose to be my perpetual baby. But she’s not anymore! She’s so big. Nothing baby about her. But she has turned into a little toddler who would do anything to make us laugh. I just watch her. She’s just so cute. She’s just my last! Ug.