One year ago yesterday, we found out we were pregnant with Elliot.
Turns out that this is a pretty big deal, because the whole country celebrated it. The day started with a city parade (where Elliot saw his first clowns, government officials, and firetrucks [the noise of which did not affect him, Mr. Holland's Opus style, only we already knew he was hard of hearing]), cooled down with a little swimming (he loves the water. He's an absolute fish), and ended with some ice cream sandwiches and a fantastic fireworks display in South Jordan.
All to celebrate my Elliot.
(Click on the photo strip to enlarge it; you won't regret it)
(Also: I have a truly terrific esposo)
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