Friday, July 5, 2013

June Bugs

A time-line of just a smidgen of the fun I was able to have with my Utah grandkids while there for William's debut:

Elena the Artist
 
 
Elena just a few months ago.
 

Robin Hood
 
I mean Kyle.
 
Born to party!

Photobomb



 
Headstand
 

I confess I'm feeling kind of smug about this - Elena reminded me that I taught her how to do it.

 But I never taught her this!
 

I couldn't leave out this picture of Brei and the epic homemade pizza she whipped up

Or Kelly playing tickle torture with Curtis

I'm not sure Cutis thought it was playing, but he kept coming back for more!
 
 
Jill & Aubree had tons of fun taking turns pushing each other all over the house on Jill's bike

Mitchell chillin'
 
I'd recognize that smile anywhere!

Uh oh, busted....

 They were only looking at movies, but they looked guilty as could be!

 Cousins sleepover in the basement - cozy, crazy fun.

Jake is such a clever fellow ....
 
And so darn photogenic!


Elena fixed up some colorful pancakes for breakfast, just like a pro.

Fun at the school playground.

"Whee!"
 
"Whee!"
 

Kyle loves the soccer shirt Uncle Brad gave him, which is great, because he's going to be able to wear it f.o.r.e.v.e.r.!

These boots are made for walking....

And climbing....

And conquering!

Supermen! 
I know it looks a little odd, but they asked me to take their picture lifting up this very heavy metal pole!
 
Attitude!

 I can't stand it, I need to smooch those cheeks right this minute!
 

Same day, different playground


Cowgirl Sass


And then some!



On the Farm, by the light of the silvery (super) moon
Is it obvious that I really like where Tanja & Brad live? Every direction has a beautiful view, usually with mountains and sheep and goats, and occasionally a llama or two. These were taken Sunday night while wandering about calling for Gus (my grandcat?)




 








I'm scraping my heart off the floor right now. It turned into a puddle of butter.

There it goes again....
 
And again.
Sigh.
 
I'm pretty sure I already mentioned the cinnamon rolls, didn't I?
El Paso needs a Kneaders.
 
Call me crazy, but I think it would be a whole lot of fun to have a day with all 12 of my grandkids - as 2-year olds. Or 3-year olds. Or any age, really, as long as they were all the same age at the same time. Wouldn't that be wildly strange and ridiculously fun?!?