Post-Naptime

Usually when I get Dallin up from his nap, he has taken his socks off. 

This time, he had taken his socks, pants and diaper off.

He's just happily jumping around his crib, having the time of his life. 

Dallin strikes again

What happens when you leave the dinner table 

unattended when Dallin is around:

forms of communication

Weston discovered that he could talk to daddy in the basement by yelling into the vents. 

Secret hiding places

Dallin found my wrapping paper stash. 

Ski Day

It's snowed! Go get the laundry basket!

Snow snow and more snow

A foot of snow on our deck. 

And then it snowed again...

Snow Cones! Fresh from the back yard!