My awesome mother-in-law took our family photos this year. We were able to go with them to Pine Valley for memorial weekend.
(the place where she was actually struck by lightning. Maybe I will post more on that at a later date.)
We took our photos before we had told anyone we are expecting boy number 3. I have a tradition of chopping my hair off when I am expecting. That is how the people who know us well; find out. I do miss the long red hair though. The color was fun for a change, but I promised L that I would be blonde again once I whacked it off. Anyway, we are so happy to have an other bundle of boy joy, and can't wait to see what the future holds.



































