They are coming home !

It is a count down of the hours. My sweet (well, you could imagine) little girls are coming home. They have been gone for 6weeks. This is the longest I have ever been without them. Last night they traveled from Salt Lake City with my mom and sister to Grand Junction Co. to see my brother. I called them to see if they made it and to tell them how excited I was. All the excitement and count down almost made me cry. I have only had one melt down of tears since they left, that was on my birthday. I think I can let it all go when they get home. I miss them so much, and to hear their sweet little voices, knowing they are just a little closer to me is a great feeling.

One down fall of this time coming, when the girls get home Tripp leaves for his vacation. If all goes as planned, Tripp will be going back to Salt Lake City with my mom and sister. He will be spending 4weeks in Rock Springs with his dad. I get to go through this all over again. Good thing I will be busy getting the girls ready for school, that should keep my mind occupied...until bedtime each night.

Believe me, pregnancy does not make these emotional times any better.

Koda and Harley's Summer (by:Harley)

Koda and I are having a blast. We went bowling with our Dad. We went to Lagoon with our Aunt Tracie, Uncle Verne, my Grandma, cousins Jessie, Amanda, Jerry, Kayley, and Jessie's two kids. Omg, it was so cool. I rode the Wicked, Colosal, Tilt a world, the Rocket (its so scary) and many others. Koda rode the Lady Bug Drop, Bumper Cars, and many others I cant remember. We went to Lagoona Beach FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME. I love that place. After Lagoon we went up to Hudson Wyoming to spend time with my Dads family. 4 days after we got there we went camping for the 4th OF JULY. We didnt see any fire works but we did swim in the lake. The lake was very high up on the shore this year. Our Grandma came to see us again today and wants to take us shopping tomorrow. Bye, love you all bunches.

Camping in Wild Rivers NRA

Feel free to click on pics to make them bigger. We had a blast camping on the rim of the Rio Grande Gorge. The first pic is me playing with fire. I've come to the conclusion that you can never rid yourself of Boy Scout pyro training. A couple shots of the scenery. Night silhouette with the moon. Pregnant hottie and Tripp eating marshmallows. Tripp being a little fisherman. Tripp torturing bugs. The thunderstorm that nearly destroyed camp and resulting hail collection we had around our soaked tent. Tripp with his caterpillar buddy. Tripp...well he's way too grown up now. Just running wherever he feels like and taking care of business. We were cooking dinner, turn around and there he is. Man I love the way boys think. Tripp washing dishes. LOL. Tripp napping. Mom's best friend the bat. Finally me not wanting to leave the tent.

What a blast.