On the way home from SLC Mason had THE nastiest "glue"-iest poop bomb from his knees to his neck. (You missed it by 30 minutes Mom. Count your blessings!) He was loving the clothing-less freedom.
I was surprised by the clean kitchen when we got home. Although Emma restored it quickly to it's typical state. She made TWO "secret recipes" with all my seasonings, dish soap, and some fabulous Bath n' Body lotions.
Grandma Linda is so cool. She even tagged her name in chalk on the back patio.
Lastly, did Mason take his first step while we were gone?....
yup
