It has been a week of reflection and celebration.
Oh how grateful I am that we are on this end of this past year.
We are survivors!!
We celebrated in the backyard with the friends and family who pulled us through.
Including a cherished surprise...
Meredith brought Shelly...THE SHELLY, to meet me. (I can't get the picture of all three of us to upload.) I was so touched and excited that they would put all the effort of travel plans and expenses, and all the work it takes to leave home for a couple days, to come and make it such a special occasion for me. And, James kept it a secret!!
Lyle and Rex go at their birthday cake.
After Grandma got them all cleaned up.
Lyle in his "Lyle, Lyle crocodile" jammies.
Rex in his T-Rex jammies.
This was shortly before the party. Both babies had woken up ornery so I was rocking them and they both fell asleep on my lap. Instead of fretting about everything I wasn't getting ready, I just decided to enjoy it. Pretty soon, Hyrum came and fell asleep at my feet.
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