But she's only two weeks old...

My Uncle John Paul got into a bad motorcycle accident last week and he was airlifted from Upper Michigan to St. Mary's Hospital in Duluth. The accident was totally the other guy's fault and JP was wearing his helmet. Several major bones were broken, and he will be doing rehab in Duluth for a while. so your prayers are appreciated.

Uncle John and Aunt Maggie had thought of coming down to Tomahawk to see Evy while we were there, so instead we all went to Duluth this weekend. Evy got lots of love and passed around to my cousins Erin and Laura as well. It was good to be there for them and bring a little bit of joy.

So, Evy also got to stay in her first hotel room. As Larye checked us into the hotel they gave him three armbands for admittance to their fabulous "water park". It was a big slide and a fountain in a kiddie pool. Larye thanked the woman checking us in and told her we wouldn't need three as our daughter is only two weeks old. And her response is, "Well, there's a kiddie pool." Better yet, as Larye is telling me this story in the elevator with Evy in her car seat on the floor, another random guest turns and looks at us as she leaves the elevator and says, "There is a kiddie pool and it's only a foot deep." Larye and I answered in unison, "She's only two weeks old!"

So, Evy never got in the pool, but she did go to the beach and saw a really big boat. Here's us at the beach.

Evy seems to really like her sling. It's a good place to sleep all snuggled up next to mommy. I like it too because she is such a sweet little person to snuggle.









I also promised pictures of the first stroller ride and Grandma Lynn being at our house, so here they are...