Barbecue at Grandma Tidwell's

Pete and I own a pretty big, mean BBQ grill. We inherited it about a year ago when Pete was helping some neighbors move and they decided not to lug it wherever it was they were moving across the country.

Awesome. That's what you get for being the ONLY person in the Elders Quorum who shows up to help someone move. It currently resides in Pete's parent's backyard, as we don't really have room to store a grill of this caliber. But we went over last weekend (before the weather turned abysmal) to enjoy the sunshine and dust off the old BBQ. The light was lovely and I really love some of the photos I got of the dollface while Pete was grilling pineapple.











Once the sunshine went back into hibernation last week we decided to hit up the dinosaur museum on BYU campus. Amelia wanted to learn all about the T-Rex.






And finally, because he was a touch bored one afternoon, Pete made these:



Napoleons. They were unspeakably divine. And this is my life for now.