Parker making introductions. "Carson, this is Lambie. Lambie, this is Carson. He will be living with us from now on so you have to make him feel welcome."
This picture cracks me up. A little stand on a street in Cozumel. You had to give the guy money so you could take a picture of his bird and he put a sunflower seed on Robert's tongue and had the parrot take it. Yuck! You can't see Parker's face, but you should have seen his expression. Funny!
Oh cute. Those were the days. Now they just run around fighting, screaming and hitting each other! But they have so much fun and still love each other. I can't wait to see them grow older together.
Here is Parker passing the torch (the crib) to Carson. Time for a blankie, Lambie and Parker to move to a big boy bed! And as a side note, that was the last day Parker took a nap! Sucks to be mommy! Coincidence? I don't think so.
The little fam at my brother's wedding reception.
Robert and I in St. George, Utah at my Grandpa Bill's birthday party. This is the day we found out that Megan was pregnant with little Monet. (You can see uncle Clayton in the background getting some practice holding Carson). :)
Carson's only time to go to the Provo 4th of July parade. The same parade I used to go to when I was little. I'm sure he will get a chance again, but a little sad we don't live there for that. Provo is the best place to be for the 4th!
The boys and I at grandma and grandpa's pool in Utah.
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