When Clint’s parents come in to town from Missouri, we try to pretend that we get out & do things π Yesterday after little Drew was blessed, we drove up Big Cottonwood & ate some delicious chili, courtesy of Talin & her mad skills. I have the cutest niece & nephew in the land. Check ’em out.

I wish I had better proof of Miles’ dirt/charcoal mustache, but there wasn’t much cooperation happening for the photo op.Β

Miles insisted on carrying the chair from the picnic area to the car. The look on his face when he got to the car was priceless. Independent little turd π

