Viva Las Vegas!

I always wanted a sister I could share clothes with. This weekend as we were fixing ourselves up in the mirror I took a double take when I looked down and saw Whitney had no shoes on and was taller than me...how did that happen in like a week since we had measured last?

N-E-WAYS... Dar, Whit, Tess, and I took a much needed little vacay down to Vegas this past week.

Yes, that's my hairy beary of a husband...I love every inch of his hairiness, just know that.

I thought that was the neatest little angle of a picture. It's weird to imagine Darrin being a dad to boys... (Although he loves playing with his nephews). Those girls have got his number and all you have to do is look into his eyes when they're around to catch a glimpse of his love for them. Nothing sweeter.

Tessa got to play with my Aunt Aimee's daughter, Kendelle (born only a week apart) and they had some fun times together eating cheerios and talking in their "da-da-da-da-da-da-" talk.

Oh, and to make the trip even greater my Aunt and Uncle own two Great Harvests there in Henderson, so every morning's breakfast was the tantalizing tastes of pumpkin bread of chocolate cherry bread. YUM.

Thanks to the Grandmas for watching Malia. We knew she was having fun and didn't worry about her the whole time, although a few times we commented on how much Malia would have loved this or that. But, have to say when we heard a 3-year-old tantruming at the table over from us at the buffet we giggled to ourselves and continued to pork out in peace. Love you Malia, sweetie! :)