Sushi

Logan has become somewhat of a sushi chef. I tease him because he lurks on sushi Pinterest.

Last night he favored me with his talents. 

He makes the sticky rice and adds some extra ingredients. 

He made dragon roll and California roll. I didn't want anything raw. 

He makes it look easy. 

I was stuffed. And yes, we finished it all off. Though I can safely say my craving for sushi is gone. It was delish. 

The kids, on the other hand, got their request. Hotdogs.  I definitely had the better end of the deal. 

Though Joseph was very entertained by his dinner. 

On My Way

Just a note.  Somehow this post got posted in the wrong order!  My vote is technical rather than human error.  :-)

I am off this morning!!  Although Arkansas got some unexpected snow last night, I am flying out for Utah to watch the grand kids for a week so Megan and Brian can go to Hawaii on a business trip. Phil was a trooper and got me here in plenty of time for my 6am flight.

Do you know how, when you are flying, some people dress in the most ridiculous clothes??  One lady in front of me is wearing skintight whites pants, a crop top baring her belly and spiky black heels.  Puhleeeese. 

Happy to say many people, due to the early hour or two inches of snow, are dressed more comfortably with tennis shoes  

Here's it hoping the plane leaves on time!

The Welcome

After getting a ride on a shuttle that appeared to have a faulty GPS system, I finally arrived in Orem!  I am happy to say that everyone was thrilled  to see me except Joseph. He clung to his Uncle Logan for dear life.

It is a good thing I have a week to win him over with my grandmotherly charms. 

Bath and bedtime went smoothly and Jack was out the second his head hit the pillow. The baby slept well until about 2. He was not happy to see I was still here but brightened up and went back to sleep when I let him stay in my bed with me.  Small price to pay to give him some peace of mind.  

All is well here, Megan. No worries.