- We played tennis
- Jack learned how to crawl
- Jack pulled himself up
- Jack learned how to walk
- Kelsey got married
- Jack went to the E.R. because he was so sick
- Jack got sick again
- And got sick again
- We played and played
- We made a fort out of a cardboard box
- We went to dinner to celebrate Dan's birthday
- We visited daddy at work
- We facetimed family
- Jack got stopped at the grocery store by EVERYONE because he is so stinkin cute
- We played baseball
- Dad went to the store to get apples and came home with lots of fun toys for Jack and chocolate for me
- We took alot of random pictures
- Dan had his first green smoothie. He liked it.
- We went to Austin to be with my aunt Lail while my trigeminal neuralgia flared up
- We had a BBQ with friends and the boys randomly dressed up
- Dan rode his motorcycle to scout camp
- I labeled our sleeping bags "sringer" instead of Springer
- We had lots of laughs
- We had lots of cries
- I got to celebrate my first official Mothers Day
- Jack took his first "selfie" with me
- Mikhael and I went to the spa for a day
- Jack went to the Dentist for the first time
- Dan dressed up for the employee forum
- Grandma Nel had a layover at the airport so we went to see her for a few hours
- We went camping, Jack hated sleeping, but we had a blast
- We threw a shower for Cari Sue "ahoy its a boy"
- Jack learned how to crawl up stairs
- We babysat another family for a week
- I was able to go out with the Sister missionaries once a week
- Stephanie and Mike came to visit
- We went kayaking with them and to Stephs track meet
- We had a slumber party with a bunch of friends before they moved
- We went swimming
- We went on a spur of the moment trip to OK to help clean up after the tornado hit. Justin came to visit and went with us. The most amazing experience ever.
- We played Risk, alot
- We went to the splashpad
- We took the Berretts wave runners out for the day with some friends from our ward
- We decided we LOVE Texas and wouldn't mind living there again someday
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