Bubbles!

While we were down in Anaheim for my niece's wedding, we stayed in a place that had a jetted tub in the bathroom. What a hit it was with the boys! It may look like we added soap to the tub, but those bubbles are just from the baby-bath and shampoo that Dylan rinsed off of the boys. I would love to have a tub like that some day, but we'd have to live in some other town where the water wasn't so expensive!

Something scary . . .

I am so behind in my posting. I've been waiting for some photos to do a post of my niece's wedding that Michael was the ring bearer for, so that is still a future post. But I do have to tell you what happened to me last night. I had been in bed for about an hour, so I was pretty out of it. It was time for me to turn over, and when I turn over, I don't just roll over, I sit up a bit and then flop over. Well, as I turned over, there was Nathan. Just standing there. Beside the bed. FREAKING ME OUT! I let out some weird sound that wasn't really a full scream because I realized that it was Nathan, and not some stranger standing over me. He calmly said that he was feeling sick. Let's just say that I didn't really feel like going to sleep after that for about, oh, another TWO hours. I'm sure I looked just like this: