
This afternoon Simon stared intently into the pickle jar. No pickles were left, just pickle juice.
Simon: "Mom! Look! The pickles melted and made pickle juice!"
Simon: "Mom! Look! The pickles melted and made pickle juice!"
Yes, that is sweat. Good thing we brought tons of ice water with us.
Poor little Ryan got sunscreen in his eyes and was getting a cold too! So he had red eyes and a runny nose all day.








I had to add this pic in too. Ryan and his Grandpa Udall look adorable.
This is what we do when Ryan refuses to sit through Relief Society. We take pictures on the church lawn.
Here is Simon helping his dad fix our chair. He has his own hammer to help out.
Ryan's first time playing in the sprinklers outside.
Blech! Ryan found Zeus's doggy toy. It went straight to his mouth, just like everything else does.
Sweet little Ryan. He is 10 1/2 months in this pic and he FINALLY started crawling on his hands and knees (yay! Great job little buddy!)
Gross! I know!