Grandma and Grandpa H's house, where we blessed Julia.
Anne dictated who and what was in the above photo: she had to hold Julia in front of the cabinet that held treasures (she made Grandma H get them out for her more than once), and her cousin Ayda had the privilege of standing next to her. Anne and Ayda really hit it off, though they had a hard time remembering each other's names. Whenever Ayda lost track of Anne she'd wander around saying, "Where is my friend?" When Anne lost Ayda she'd ask, "Do you know where...you know...is?"
Grandma H and Julia.
Anne with Mic (who left for the MTC in Mexico City two days after this picture) and Maycee. Anne has a thing for older boys. As in she falls in love with every cute one she meets, even her own cousin. This worries me.
Wish I had more pics of our time in southern Utah--we had a really great time.
Gotta get dinner on the table and head to the YW activity so I'll chat at ya later.
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