Remembering

Climbing on Daddy and whining about it. Some things never change.
Must be having a good dream.

1 day old, and very alert.

Happy Birthday, Hyrum!

Our baby boy is no longer. Now officially four years old, he's bossing us around more than ever, acting like a little adult, making sure we know what's going on.

Here are some pictures that help us remember how when he was born, we could not have been more proud and excited.

He hated touching grass.
Shirt should read MR. Cranky Pants.

Blessing day...look how tiny!

About 2 weeks before his birth.

My favorite pastime (at that age!).