Phil with the kids before gymnastics one Saturday morning. It seems strange to me now to see Jack with a pacifier. It "broke" about 2 weeks ago (as in I cut the tip off) and there has been far less crying since we got rid of it actually.
Phil putting the finishing touches on Sasha's penguin birthday cake. She spent much time deliberating which animal cake she wanted from the falling apart 1950s Betty Crocker birthday cake book (seen above) that has been passed down through the generations in my mom's family.
The whole family at home after the party. Unfortunately we all came down with a stomach bug that night :(
Beautiful sunset glow over the mountains looking out from our front porch. Hence the name of the mountain range "Sangre de Christo".
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