I feel like making a stink about some of highlights around here. It has been that kind of a Monday. But just count your blessings, right? Feeling better already.
For example, my phone case. It is a print of a Chopin Polonaise written in the master's own hand. It makes me very happy and feels so very me.
Spring break is around the corner which means our family babymoon is almost here. We are headed to Orlando for a week. This is a trip that has been a year in the making. Last Spring, we sat down and made a bunch of family goals. The reward for meeting the goals was to be a Disney cruise. We have chipped away at the goals (less than 20 pages of the Book of Mormon left!) and saved up some money. When the end was in sight, we set about making plans. Our pregnancy made the cruise an impossible family option. We are pretty darn thrilled about plan B. Somewhere in the interim, my parents asked if they could hang out with us for our spring break. We told them we'd love it, but they would have to meet us in Florida. And they are! Now, my mom and I are happily occupied with sketching out an itinerary and making reservations for special events.

The whole time we have lived here, we have talked about having a big neighborhood dinner at our house. We finally scheduled one in January, and our event got rained out. A few weeks ago we got around to trying again. Flyers were hand delivered around our block, and we ended up with a house and back yard full of wonderful people. I didn't get an exact count, but our number was close to 40. Brett and Tiff were with us that weekend and helped out a bunch. We had the missionaries over too. We grilled ribs and chicken and everyone else brought sides to share. The s'mores were a hit at the end of the evening. We loved spending some real time with these families with whom we have been exchanging pleasantries for the last two years.

After a lot of research, test drives, and craigslist adds (buying and selling) we got a new-to-us car that has enough seat belts for our growing group. Cori wanted to christen her Big Birtha. I find myself calling her The Nali. She is a large and in charge Yukon XL. She fits in the garage with just inches to spare and has nearly every single thing on our wish list. Ready for a serious road trip!
Our piano has a player system on it. It is a frequent sight and sound around here in the evenings for Cori to fire up the piano and dance it up with the kids in the front room. This also makes me very happy.
Gracie finally got up on her two wheeler. She wanted to come with me and Grant and Eden when I was taking Grant out to ride his bike. She had no interest in trying her bike, so I told her she could jog along with us - which she did and did a great job keeping up, and then, leading the pack. After a couple of these trips she was more interested in trying her bike again. And once she makes up her mind about something... We went on a couple of family bike rides this last weekend. It was a little dream come true for me and Cori.