First of all, let me start by saying how disappointed I’m going to be if only 3 people vote on my poll.  Especially since I already know one of them was Brian!  Go vote.

So.  We got back from Denver yesterday.  Oh, you didn’t know we were going to Denver?  Me neither!  Well, I had an idea, but it was sort of an on-again, off-again sort of a thing.  In the end we did go, and had some good times.  Even though Will got his first cold like the day we left and he is of the opinion that having his nose wiped is equivalent to TORTURE.  By the way, did you know that even before they can talk, babies can get that gravelly, I-have-a-cold voice?  I know this because Will has it.  It’s kind of funny to hear him make his little baby noises in a gravelly voice.

ANYWAY.  Denver.  We stayed with my sister Kirsta so all the kids got to play together.  Will LOVES to have other babies around, so he was quite amused by Eli who is just 6 weeks older.  Eli’s main idea of fun was to crawl up to Will and hit him in the face though, so Will had to be rescued rather frequently.  Kalena and Patrick had a good time, as always.