For Eric's birthday he just wanted to go shooting with Zac and then go see a movie in the theater. Zac filled up all the empty milk jugs that we had been saving full of water for their targets. Eric shot off four rounds and hit 2 of the milk jugs. Zac told me the frustrating thing about going shooting, is Eric rather clean up the shells on the ground rather than shooting the gun...and he blames me for that. After they got back, we went and saw the new Night at the Museum movie. We then headed over to the Dinosaur Museum at Thanksgiving Point right after, and then home for cake and presents.
Dad and Diane decided to sell the Provo home (the home we grew up in) and move into Diane's house in Lehi. So we went there for Sunday dinner yesterday. This morning, Eric was crying. I asked him what was wrong and he said, "When Jesus comes back to life and your Mom comes back to life, she won't know where to go. Nobody will be at her house anymore." He has a very tender personality. I don't have anything else to write...so enjoy the pics. :)

2 comments:
That's kinda sad what Eric said! What a cutie.
Oh my heart just broke a bit. That Eric (or should I say Mini Zac!!!!) is one tender hearted little boy. Your kids are PRECIOUS!!! :)
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