World's Pickiest Eater

So it just might be possible that we have the world's pickiest eater on our hands. It's gotten so bad that we an occupational therapist coming into our home twice a month to work with Tate on his eating skills. I've never seen a pickier baby than him. If it's not pasta, pizza, or french fries, he won't eat it. He won't even try a cheerio, fruit loop, macaroni and cheese, cheese, goldfish crackers, and the list goes on and on. Needless to say, we've been eating a lot of pasta at our home, but it's really starting to get old. Maybe this is payback for all the grief I gave my parents about food, of which I am truly sorry for.

Hogle Zoo

One of our favorite traditions is to go to the zoo over Spring Break. We drive down and pick up Allen from work and go to the zoo and then stop for dinner on the way home. It's always nice and cool and the animals seem to be really active when it's not so hot outside.

Happy Easter!

Easter morning was pretty crazy around our house. Allen and I had to speak in Sacrament meeting, which started at 1:00. That means Allen didn't start his talk until about 11:30. I also had to do sharing time that day, so we were running around like crazy trying to get there in time. We had done all of our easter egg hunt stuff the day before though, so I think that helped the kids focus on Easter more on Sunday. We had a good day though and as it turns out, there was only about three minutes left for Allen in sacrament meeting. So his procrastination turned out okay after all.