SEND ME BACK

Brock had so much fun in Montana he wants us to send him back!

Home for Christmas

We got to go home to Montana for Chirstmas. We had a blast! (Uncle Cary and friend Marcelle, Grandma Jones holding Riley, Grandpa Jones, Me, Gage holding Brock)

Grandpa reading Santa Mouse to Brock. It is a Christmas Eve tradition.

Getting a tool set from Uncle Cary. He is saying, "OH WOW."

We blessed Riley yesterday. It was a beautiful blessing. We didn't have any family here, so that was hard. But we enjoyed the day nonetheless. Riley fussed during the blessing and Brock kept saying "My baby okay, my baby okay?" He loves his brother!

One of Brock's new favorite toys is this "little tykes" car, that we borrow from the neighbor. He calls it his "truck." It is his favorite thing to drive and he says he is an "awesome driber." He doesn't scoot in it he jus puts the keys in and pretends to drive.
One night while he was playing in it he stood up in the car and he slipped. His feet went under the front of the car while his back was on the seat. I saw the whole thing happen from the chair where I was feeding Riley and unable to help him. Gage was doing the dishes and I yelled in a semi-frantic vioce, "Oh...Gage." Gage looked up and started to come to the rescue, but before he could get there, from somewhere under the car we hear this fully frantic little voice say, "Oh Gage, Oh Gage, Oh Gage, Oh Gage." By the time Gage got there and got him out I was laughing so hard I could hardly comfort the crying boy. Glad to report no harm done and he is loving the car agian.

Okay Lunds, How are we doing? We are finally joining the bloging world... I hope. Lets see how this goes.