After a 3 hour delayed redeye flight, we finally made it to St. George at 6am our time. It was a really long night....but we made it!
Wyatt took right to Grandma,
This little man looks just like his Grandpa when he was he was a baby, red hair and all.
I had to have proof that I was there. I took all the pictures, I think this is one of the only ones of me. :)
My mom and dad moved into a smaller home in St. George that is much more manageable for them. My mom was a little nervous about there not being enough room for everyone to play...
Their garage turned into the perfect playroom. We brought out space heaters, a big piece of carpet and lots of toys. It was ideal.
It's not Thanksgiving break without a LOT of football.