The Only Good Thing

The only good thing about packing is discovering hidden gems lost among junk. We found a picture from when Ryan and I were first dating, we look like babies. I found a song my sister wrote for me. (for the Morgan family members: it was the slash slash baby song!)

Ryan and I spent last night sorting through nine 20 gallon tupperware tubs in our living room. the goal was to whiddle down to what we can't live without, and well....live without the rest.

I happy to say we got rid of quite a bit. Although we found more to fill up those nine tubs. The task right now seems never ending, especially since we're doing a 2 step move. I guess whatever doesn't make it, we really don't need.



We had a whirlwind weekend, with lots of family. It was great to be all together.

Ryan's brother, Brok, is leaving this week on his mission to Mexico. It was our last weekend as a whole family for the next 2 years. We're so excited and proud of Brok, He'll be a great missionary.



Since it's our last weekend together, we got some family pictures taken, and they turned out great.

Zoe had a wonderful time with all her cousins this weekend.

Saturday, before we headed down to the bay area for pictures, we tried to put her down for a nap, and instead of sleeping she just cried in her bed, 'I want to go to Lukey's house!" For 45 minutes. So we got her up and just drove down early.

( She did sleep in the car, thankfully)

Because of all the cautious surrounding this weekend, Halloween kinda took a back burner. Zoe did wear her costume Saturday night to dinner. She was a pink skeleton. I didn't get a picture of her in full costume, I'm hoping to catch one this week, before we loose all the light in the evenings.



Hope you had a great halloween,



XOXO,

Holly & Co.