A Fun Weekend

For Memorial Day weekend we wanted to take the kids to Temple Square. I had big plans to make it about ten places there. You know, just the conference center, the visitors center, and maybe a couple of museums. Well, needless to say after our tour of the conference center, we just went and found a park to play at.

Here we all are at the top of the conference center. So a young kid, missionary age, gave us the tour. Wyatt was just his usual self, just quite active. You know just knocking stuff over, running around like crazy, us chasing him. I guess we are just used to it, I didn't think one thing of it until this young tour guide said, "Who gave this kid a Mountain Dew?" We quickly ended the tour to give this poor kid a break from us.

How Did This Happen?

I am not sure how my sweet baby went from this.....

To this................

To this little boy in such a short time!

Wyatt is such a blessing to our family. I often think back to the timing of his birth. I truly believe that if he would not have come when he did, we would not have him. And I can't imagine life without him. Heavenly Father knew that we needed this sweet, happy boy in our lives. Wyatt is an active little boy who like to tear everything out of its place and leave it there, loves to eat, loves his dad and grandpa, and loves balls and trucks. We love our Wyatt!!

Happy Birthday!

Yay!! Wyatt turned two years old!! And he got to celebrate for two full days. Here he is being silly with his big brother and sister! He watches them so close and mimicks their actions. They better watch what they do with him around. If I could only get him to just see the good.

Wyatt got this sand and water table from mom and dad. I hope he got a turn to play in it!!

Oh here he is by himself, only because we made the other two scoot to the side for the picture. I think they played with this for over two hours on Saturday.

We had a party at the park that night. Grandma Connie brought Wyatt this fun t-ball set. He loves all sports.

Aren't they Sweet?!

Wyatt's cake was baseball cookies. I am pretty sure that "ball" was his first word.

This is the second party at Grandma Pam's house. This time it was a golf set. He loved it!

And he loved all the attention he got today. Everyone loves Wyatt.

Here is the second cake, what a spoiled boy.