Down from the mountain...

So we are home from "Cabin Fever" kicking and screaming I might add. It is so hard to leave the peace and quiet to return to ever growing and noisy Rock Hill. Neal and I are still trying to win the lottery and so we can move there permanently. Cross your fingers.

We did a lot on our trip including getting my parents old living room furniture so they could make room for their new furniture. Sweet. Amanda I finally convinced Neal to let me rearrane the living room and it is SO much better.

We also did some hiking since it was so beautiful on Saturday. Grace hiked until we came to the slippery jagged rock section. She is a trooper.
In other news Grace had her check up this week and it turns out she is really tall for her age and the doctor said she will be in the 5'10" range when she is grown. I let out a "Sweet" when he told me this. I turned to Grace and explained that she might get made fun of in elementary school but she would be thankful in high school when she is the tall bombshell. I mean what girl wouldn't kill to be 5'10".

Also Grace is now using a fork and spoon like an old pro. I swear everyday is something new.

Sally, she loves to put things in the drawers you gave her.

Grace reading her "big" Valentine's book from Gramma Joan

Those are some big shoes to fill