So the world as I have ALWAYS known it is changing. My Dad, the work-a-holic, decided to retire. All my life he has worked, and no, not just the 9 to 5 kind of job but the, wake up at 4 get home no earlier then 10, kind of jobs. And when I say jobs I mean plural. He worked for Social Services and Prevention Counseling. He ran all the different AA type Meetings, he was a College Professor for UVSC. He had a farm where he fed cows and horses so they didn't escape, and when they did he would fix the fence so they wouldn't escape again, but they always found a way. He cut, baled, and hauled hay and had to move miles and miles of sprinkler pipe by hand. He was seriously never home, but now he will be. I'm not going to lie, I am a little worried as to how he will adjust with his new found free time. He has never been the kind of man to sit still. He was always going, he taught each of us kids the meaning of hard work and the rewards of a job done 110%. He is my HERO! Love ya Dad!
Me and Mom at his Retirement party in Heber.
Daimen decided to use my sister, Amy's crutches and stilts.
Baby Kaia is 6 weeks old. She now weighs 8 pounds 5 ounces. She is getting so BIG! Look at her double chin!!!
I Love this BABY!
KayBree loves that she can carry her around all by herself. She is such a great big sister!
Kaia loves her big Sissy!
BIG YAWNS!!!