I'm really turning into a slacker at posting. I used to be good and post once a week or so. Now it's lucky for once a month. But this past weekend was nice. I turned 25 on sunday, and 23 weeks pregnant. At least I think 23 weeks. With tayt I never ever forgot how far along I was. This pregnancy.... I keep forgetting. Either way I know I'm somewhere close around there. I'm due Feb. 15. And on Sat. night my parents took me, jake and tayt out for a nice dinner. And after that our friends called us so we went bowling with them. Then sunday afternoon after church jake informed me that he had booked a room in park city. So we took off to park city for the night. Which was a nice getaway. And yep we brought tayt with us. Everybody that day who called to tell me happy birthday asked what I was doing... and was shocked to find out we'd bring tayters with us. But I can't leave the little man. I've never spent the night without him. And probably won't for a while. Just having one kid has been super easy and enjoyable for us. So I don't want to leave him. Plus swimming at the hotel just wouldn't of been as fun! And I only snapped one crappy picture this weekend... it's the morning we left the hotel. But tayt did smile for the camera when we told him to say cheese! That's improvement!
