Home of the Cougars.

We were due for a trip to see my mom, or The Coug, as my little brother and I teasingly call her.  She gives 2 meanings to being a Cougar.  Beyond being a BYU extraordinaire (full scholarship to prove it!), she's also a hot, single, grandma who tears up the town.  We missed her!  Especially those yummy Sunday dinners.  She will claim that we were only there for one reason: "So she could see THE BABY," but we know she missed us too. 

It was so fun to get a chance to enjoy FALL!  I miss that cool crisp air.  Provo has a certain smell during fall that is so fresh I wish I could bottle it.  Since Curtis is blessed to have a job where he can work pretty much anywhere, and they happen to have an office in Orem, he was able to join Reedy-Roo and I in good ole Utah part way into the week (partly to alleviate his fly fishing bug).  We even got some family pictures to prove it!  Curtis was mortified when my mom and I proposed we drag her settee across the street into the park for pictures but I'm sure glad we were able to convince him.

We ended our week in Utah with a celebration of our 2 year anniversary!  Post on that to come.