Working On It

We are a work in progress over here. We work on teaching the boys to drive to church.

They work on making each other laugh.

Davey has been working on sitting. And on being the cutest baby ever. Of course.

JJ worked on his cooking skills with auntie kaity. We went to Logan for a cochlear appointment and lucky J got to be her right hand man for a while.

Aaron has been working on his block letter skills, especially of the BYU variety. The colors aren't quite right, but we'll keep at it.

And we sold one of the hardest working machines in our family: little red. She was the car we rode in when we got engaged. She drove us home from DC, to Texas, to Cali several times, and to SC and back. And we stuffed out three boys in the back of her magic hatch to Spork and back more times than I would like to recall. She had her fair of troubles, but always came through when we needed her most.

We cried as we drove away from her. It is hard to let go of the little red era, but we are working on it.