Bear Lake

We are back. Physically, at least. I still feel like I am in vacation mode, lounging around when there are things to be getting done. Like the 10 loads of laundry we managed to go through in 3 days. Sand. Wet sand. That should explain it.Hadley loved the beach. She would bend down and scratch at it, then run and suddenly THROW herself down. Bellyflop, right onto the sand. "Uh-ohs" she would say, over and over. Oh, and yes, she did eat A LOT of sand.Beautiful Sunsets. It's amazing what you see when there is not a house on every side of you.



This is why I love being a mom. Kisses.Go Daddy, Go!


Ok. And not that you don't love to see pictures of the same cute child over and over, but here are some random pictures from around the house.
This first one is how she has managed to push, grunt, and weasel her way through the baby gate, free to roam through the kitchen, climbing onto the table, and eating yesterdays floor crumbs.And this is what you see after you forget to shut the bathroom door for all of 2 seconds, and thank God it wasn't the toilet she was hiding in.


Over the weedend she also became a little more vocal. "NO" being one of the words she mastered. And she did use it, over and over. Funny, she knows where and when to use the word "no," but when I say it to her, she acts as if she has no idea what I am talking about. Also, "hat," "hot," "daisy" (their dog,) & "cheeeese" (for pictures.)