My family got together at my parents house for lunch after baby Kori's blessing.
I may be biased, but I'm pretty sure he's the cutest little chubby baby, ever. Dustin and Krista are very proud, and Eli is turning out to be a very helpful big brother.
My grandma is so cute with all her great grandkids. She just loves to snuggle with them.
After chasing Ryker around the church in my nylons and high heels for an hour, Ryker crashed still wearing his little suit. Finally. It was then that I noticed what everyone had been saying all morning: Ryker looked adorable. I guess when you are chasing a toddler going mach 90 through a quiet church, while trying to keep him from pulling the fire alarm, "cute" isn't really the first thing that comes to mind. Gotta give it up for the mormon mommies who do this kind of thing every week! I think it was enough of a "religious" experience to last me for another oh, decade at least. :)
