The trip home was a bit better. However, mid air en route to Denver, I put my hand on Sophie and realized she was soaked. And she wasn't soaked with pee. That's right. She had a full on blow out. There was poop on my jeans, on my hand, all over her, and I almost started hyperventilating. Go figure she NEVER does that at home, but decided to do it when we were above the clouds... My mom came to the rescue. Fortunately my parents and myself all had a layover in Denver at the same time! She met me at my gate and helped me get cleaned up, clean up Sophie, and calm down. Fun times.. BUT- memories were made, and that's what counts, right?!
So I left the snow in Utah to be greeted by a heat wave in So. Cal in the dead of winter. It was 80 degrees today. No joke. Brent was running around in the backyard in shorts and a short sleeved shirt. Talk about going from one extreme to the other.. Here are some pictures of Brent. Blurry, huh? That's all I see of him these days. He is constantly going going going..running from here to there. I couldn't even get him to hold still for a picture. It seems fitting that all the pictures are a blur. :) And our little pooper blower-outer, Miss Sophie. Isn't she sweet? I think so. Poop and all!
2 comments:
i totally took you down to china town in our snowball fight...
aww her little onsie fits! Too cute. And Agreed, your kids are getting cuter by the day!
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