Brennan, age 3, wearing one of our many Gymboree outfits, usually gifts from Aunt Kristy. Along with the turtleneck, sweater and pants, it included matching socks and suspenders. All three boys wore it to church at least once - I barely got rid of it a couple years ago after Carter outgrew it (except the socks, those are still hanging around).
Here we are in our Logan apartment on Christmas morning... I'm having my Christmas dinner.
We were living in Logan, and Hubby was attending Utah State University. For our summer vacation, we left Logan, went west to Nevada and then north through southeast Oregon toward Brookings. It was a most interesting route, one I'm glad I've traveled (so I never need to wonder what it was like - once was enough). We had a lot of fun, just Hubby, Brennan (age 2 1/2) and me. When we finally made it to Brookings, we visited all the old haunts. Here's Hubby at Lone Ranch beach, one of my favorite childhood spots.
