All right! Next up, August.
We started out August in Utah. You can tell this is Utah because the top melted right off of that white crayon... you can see it stuck to the side of Cailin's cup holder. Waaaay too hot. But somehow, still a great trip.
While in Utah, I bought boy fabric. You'll see what I did with it when I get the nursery finished. :)
On the way home, we decided to go the Yosemite route for a change of pace. I then realized that Nevada is kind of plain the whole way through, no matter which way you take. Somehow, it's still pretty though.
Yosemite itself was worth the extra drive, at least once.
Sun through the clouds. So pretty.
And there were hundreds of these windmills--so picturesque at sunset.
Back in CA, Janey finished up her summer dance class, and had her recital.
Tiny dancer. Also my first ever sock bun. So sweet.
Little dancers are so funny.
And tap. Yep, that's Call Me Maybe. Song of our summer, pretty much. I love watching this age of kids dance. The distraction level is hilarious.
Our friend had a fairy party. I love their concentration here.
Everyone loves a bounce house. Yay for neighborhood meet and greets!
Can you tell who didn't feel good this day? She fell asleep 3 times in the first hour she was up. I was not at all surprised when she threw up a little bit later. Poor girl. :(
Thankfully, she was back to her old self the next day. Love this fairy.
Last park day before B started first grade!
Breanne's big accomplishment of the summer--she finally figured out how to pump on the swings. She is so proud, I love it.
Finishing up school shopping with some yummy ice cream.
Cailin also loves ice cream.
And the final hoorah of summer... hanging out at our favorite kiddie park. Waiting in line here, almost impatiently.
Who says this is only a double stroller?
Love their happy faces... this is by far their favorite ride.
This one likes this ride best.
Breanne could spend all day here petting and feeding the farm animals. Janey's not quite as sold.
Back at home, I also grew my belly a lot.
Cailin wishes she was a monkey. Her exact words were "these is mine monkey bars, Mama!"
All ready for first grade! And I didn't even cry... but I'm pretty sure it's because Cory dropped her off. If I don't have to watch her walk away, it's not so bad.
These two watched until she was out of sight. Such sweet sisters.
The biggest difference between 2 and 4 is the ability to dress yourself. In coordinating clothes.
In other news, my belly did this. A lot.
Cailin loves watching Dora on the iPad. Or, you know, my phone, the tv, or wherever else she can find it.
Our friends brought their convertible to the park one day. Don't these girls look like they just belong here? For the record, there's a reason kids shouldn't drive until they're at least 16.
Awesome playgroup at the fire station. They warned us at the beginning that they might have to leave if they got a call, and sure enough, they did. It was just the right amount of time, though. So fun, and the girls understand a little bit more about what to do if there's ever a fire. So glad we went.
And on the last day of August, we went to a bbq at our friend's house... where all the little ones were girls. There was actually even one more that's not in the picture. Anyway, I love that they all went and sat themselves down together like this.
August was another great month, full of driving and shopping and getting ready for school to start, and playing in the meantime. Oh yeah, and baby growing. A good, but very exhausting, month.