i miss the springtime out west. especially provo. when the air is filled with the scent of honeysuckle and its the perfect temperature for long walks. mmmm, i loved those days.
i was just looking through our photos from way back when and saw these from when jack was just a tater tot and it brought back a flood of memories. you know the kind of memories that when you close your eyes, you can smell the smells and hear the sounds? yeah, they were memories like that. oh, and of course, no season in provo would be complete with out the tastes of jdawgs in my memories as well!
one of the best parts of a springtime walk is a nap. WOW thats a full diaper! i promise i dont let my children's diapers get that full. oops, i had my fingers crossed :)