We visited first Carthage Jail.
We drove to Nauvoo and though I've seen it before, I am always amazed how HUGE that temple is. And it's situation on the Mississippi River is so pretty to look over.
Tristan in front of John Taylor's home. 
This is a canal that was begun but never finished in old Nauvoo. We thought it would make a nice picture, so Tristan helped me over the slippery rocks.
The picture turned out well, though really I'm holding on for dear life.
On our trip back to OKC we stopped at Adam Ondi Ahman. 
We still collect pinecones from all our travels. Our Christmas Tree will be well stocked this year.
The temple site in Far West. The land surrounding the whole are was beautiful.
Tristan looking at the rebuilt Liberty Jail.
Me standing on the temple site in Independence, Missouri. Behind me is the Community of Christ Temple.
Megan, Amanda, me, Talia with Owen and Carma with Hank.
Megan made me this awesome diaper cake.
Lindsey, one of the hosts, made everything look and taste SO great! All the food even matched. In fact, looking at this picture makes me want to go back to that table and make another plate-ful! It was so tasty!
I had to add this picture because it's right after I set the camera timer and realized I couldn't get back in my chair because my belly was too big!
This is one of those 3D pictures. He's the little round thing @ 7 weeks. You are looking at his back and head and I like to think you can see his ear (if he has them at this point) and what look like frog legs on the sides of his body. :) Our cute little amphibian!
This picture is not 3D, but you can see his little foot was kicking...that's the blurry thing near the middle of the picture.
Here he is at 19 weeks when we found out it was a boy. This is his creepy picture. Yes cool, but still creepy.
And here is my favorite, his profile. Tristan's mom says it looks just like Tristan's profile when he was a baby. The line with a ball on top is his arm and fist. How cute is that little guy! (I also think he has a mouth and nose like a Who down in Whoville). :)
On Christmas Day we got snowed in and hardly made it to my parents, only 5 minutes away. Tristan spent the morning snowblowing with our old dog, Thomas, at his heels. I love white Christmases. The snow almost prevented us from leaving Utah.
My family owns a cabin up Parley's Canyon and we spent one evening sledding...well, I watched and Tristan sledded...okay, maybe I went down once...or three times. But I was on my hands and knees, even though I think the baby LOVED it. 
This is our cabin. I think it was built about 90 years ago.
As we were driving home, we crossed the Texas border into Oklahoma and passed three large trucks that were carrying the Budweiser Clydesdales. They were on their way to Florida for the Championship Bowl.
I know, I know...it lacks in creativity. I'm sure there will be better posts soon. Enjoy. :)
