Thursday, December 18, 2014
Monday, November 10, 2014
Monday, July 21, 2014
It's a...
...boy! As if there was ever any doubt (those Atwood male sperm are like ninjas).
And we love him!
His name is Brigham (Brig) Cizmas Atwood. He was born at 5:45 pm, July 16th. 8lbs. 4oz.
Delivery was nice and quick, and Brig is adorably cute.
PS: He does not like car seats.
And we love him!
Delivery was nice and quick, and Brig is adorably cute.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
We Bought a House
This bookshelf is hands down my favorite thing we did to this house. |
But all good things must come to an end I suppose. We started looking on a Friday, saw our new house Saturday morning, put an offer on it Saturday afternoon, and had it accepted by Monday. It was quick. Maybe quicker than we were expecting. Which makes me think it must've been meant to be. Either that or we are just really impulsive shoppers.
Here are a few pictures of the new crib.
I told Tyson to act natural |
The basement is unfinished, so when we hit it big we'll try to finish that one.
All in all, we are very happy with how things turned out. The ward is great, and the neighbors have been so kind and welcoming.
Like I said though, we sure miss our Rose Park peeps. We had a wonderful experience starting our life together there and we made lots of wonderful friends and neighbors.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
HAWAII
View from our room. Not to shabby. |
Island cuisine. |
Rem, showing off his guns at Pearl Harbor. |
Looking hot at the temple. |
So thank you Onset for a fabulous trip, we had an absolute blast!
And of course Joe and Kati, and Kirk and Christy for taking our little boys for us. We did miss them...kind of...
Monday, March 31, 2014
NASA
Thanks to the Hallewell's, and their children's unwillingness to produce boys, we were lucky enough to get this adorable little ensemble in the mail from them! Tyson loved his little astronaut costume.
I hope he doesn't take it to heart, of course. After seeing Gravity, my already paralyzingly fear of space was multiplied by thousands, and I will never go there.
And we all know NASA is pounding on my door constantly begging me to go to space. Because I am so smart.
Lauren, have fun by yourself, weirdo.
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