Last Friday Van slept over. We refuse to call it babysitting even though he was asleep by 8PM and slept in my closet. Most of the time we spent together, Van brought every single one of these out of my pantry:
Van also enjoyed our morning walk with Grandpa Larry - can't you tell?
I spent most of Saturday at UVU baby (for some reason I can't say UVU without adding "baby") with the Lady Cavemen. They dominated every game - duh. I took them all to the best sandwich joint in Utah Valley. Not one of them had ever been there - whatta shame.