I figured that since I'm home for Christmas, though, I should probably update on Thanksgiving and the weeks following. The pictures below are in backwards order, sorry.
Who would have thought a small mixing bowl full of balls would be so much fun?
In case you can't tell, Lynny really likes playing in the lovesac.
This is us during Christmas tree hunting. Every year of his life (minus the two years he was in Spain on his mission), Daniel has gone up into the mountains surrounding Koosharem, Utah to search for a good Christmas tree. This was my third year accompanying him, and we brought the baby along as well. What do you think of our choice?
We bundled Lynny up in all of her jackets and let her wear her Christmas hat a little early so she would stay warm. This picture was taken at the beginning of the hunt. The one above was taken after hiking through the snow for awhile. You really can't see her face above, but she was pooped.
I just can't enough of this kid!
Thanksgiving with Gramma and Grampa Cowdery in Boise was a blast. It was great to see family for the holidays. I can't tell you how grateful I am that Daniel was willing to sacrifice his Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays to spend time with my family outside of Utah. I'm so blessed to be married to that man.
When we got back, we finally let Lynny try her hand at feeding herself, and she actually did pretty well. There's nothing on the spoon, but it doesnt' seem to bother her much.
Daddy let Lynny try her hand at driving on the way home. She's really good at it, can't you tell?
Lynny ate so much at Thanksgiving. She devoured mashed potatoes and decided it was time for her to learn to feed herself.
Cash thought it was pretty cool that he could hold and lift Lynny without any help this time.
Gramma gave Lynny a new hat while we were there. It's a little small, but we liked it anyway. I kinda think she looks like a flower or something.
In case you can't tell, Lynny really likes playing in the lovesac.
This is us during Christmas tree hunting. Every year of his life (minus the two years he was in Spain on his mission), Daniel has gone up into the mountains surrounding Koosharem, Utah to search for a good Christmas tree. This was my third year accompanying him, and we brought the baby along as well. What do you think of our choice?
We bundled Lynny up in all of her jackets and let her wear her Christmas hat a little early so she would stay warm. This picture was taken at the beginning of the hunt. The one above was taken after hiking through the snow for awhile. You really can't see her face above, but she was pooped.
I just can't enough of this kid!
Thanksgiving with Gramma and Grampa Cowdery in Boise was a blast. It was great to see family for the holidays. I can't tell you how grateful I am that Daniel was willing to sacrifice his Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays to spend time with my family outside of Utah. I'm so blessed to be married to that man.
When we got back, we finally let Lynny try her hand at feeding herself, and she actually did pretty well. There's nothing on the spoon, but it doesnt' seem to bother her much.
Daddy let Lynny try her hand at driving on the way home. She's really good at it, can't you tell?
Lynny ate so much at Thanksgiving. She devoured mashed potatoes and decided it was time for her to learn to feed herself.
Cash thought it was pretty cool that he could hold and lift Lynny without any help this time.
Gramma gave Lynny a new hat while we were there. It's a little small, but we liked it anyway. I kinda think she looks like a flower or something.
3 comments:
My goodness Lynny is getting so big! She looks like Daniel to me but definitely has your smile. Cute kid.
I was actually leaving Wash DC as you were coming in. I was only there from Fri to Sun. Quick trip for my sister's wedding as LaDon had to get back for work.
She's just getting cuter and cuter. I love having her around. And so does Olivia! Where'd that carrier come from? It's awesome. Looks comfy.
I think mom used my account again...last time I give out any of my information to mom, I never know what's going to happen or what she'll do next!
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