Tuesday, September 6, 2011

August

Well August was just all around not a great month. At the beginning of the month i didn't have a pretty fun few days in Arizona with Debbie, and Jenni at Ryan's cousin's wedding and baby shower. We had some amazing food, and stayed at one of the nicest resorts i have ever stayed at. There were a few downs like Ryan not being able to go. It's just not the same to go to a wedding and have no one to dance with. Also the drive was someone miserable, and i felt like i was going to melt in the heat. Oh my goodness! I hate being that hot! Jenni made fun of Debbie and i all weekend, but i don't care i hated being hot. I did enjoy sitting by the pool in the sun and not completely frying (because we were lower in elevation), but other then that i enjoyed the evening when it was still pretty warm but there wasn't any sun beating down on you. When i got back Rylee finally decided she would call me "mama", which she has said before, but always decided to call both Ryan and i "dada". That made me happy, but it was short lived, she now doesn't call me anything, but rather whines at me. Oh joy.

The rest of the month Ryan had to work and the one weekend that we weren't gone we were down at one of the apartments our family owns down here painting. I really am not a big fan of painting unless i benefit from it, but it had to be done and we will probably be back down there soon finishing it since we weren't able to get it all finished. Later that month we had a death in the family and we were up in Riverton two weekends in a row one to say good bye and the second one was for the funeral. It was nice to see nearly all of Ryan's family i just wish it had been for a different reason.
Ryan's first classroom"The wall" He mad the graffiti art i suggested the brick paper, it turned out great!
Walking with dad to the park in Hudson.

Rylee swinging on the big kid swing.First time on a marry go round, and thought it was fun. Mommy used to think it was fun until i got motion sickness.

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