I love conference. I always feel rejuvinated after watching a weekend of conference. Like I could go and tackle the world if I wanted to. I won't...don't worry. There isn't enough Diet Dr Pepper in the world to talk me into taking over the world. Plus I haven't drank that stuff for over 5 months now. I know, I know... be impressed. I hate it every day. That in itself is a whole different story.
I hope your conference weekend was as great as ours was! Rhett was out like a light the second the choir started to sing. I always said I wouldn't be one of those people who just blogs about their kids. Apparently I lied.
Can you blame me?
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For some reason I feel like I haven't heard from you in years on here.
You are still as funny as ever. :)
Oh no fun being sick! I'm dreading the day Ross gets sick. And who cares if all you blog about it your kid? It's your blog. Ha ha. I do the same thing.
Don't feel bad about not having a high chair. I do have a bumbo, but Ross still sleeps in his pack and play and probably will until he's one when we move back to Utah. Am I a bad mom? Ha ha. Good to have some updates!
What a beautiful baby.....
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