The day after Christmas we headed up to Temple Square to look at all the lights. We rode the Trax into town and Elsie thought it was pretty cool.
Every time we stopped she would count "one, two, three, go!" until we started moving again.
Man, can I be any more pregnant?
If she wasn't trying to push the stroller, Elsie liked to walk holding Lucas' hand.
Elsie liked looking at the big statue of Christ, but she was very concerned about the "owies" in Jesus' hands.
Very tired and very cold and very ready to go home.
In the end, she commandeered Lucas' stroller while he wore Elsie's doggie and ran around. Fair trade I think.
Every time we stopped she would count "one, two, three, go!" until we started moving again.
Man, can I be any more pregnant?
If she wasn't trying to push the stroller, Elsie liked to walk holding Lucas' hand.
Elsie liked looking at the big statue of Christ, but she was very concerned about the "owies" in Jesus' hands.
Very tired and very cold and very ready to go home.
In the end, she commandeered Lucas' stroller while he wore Elsie's doggie and ran around. Fair trade I think.
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