Over the weekend

-Had dinner at Texas Roadhouse with the family. Prime Rib.
-Bowling with the family = Glowing baby who loved the whole experience. She was hilarious. She would bob her head to the loud music and was smiling the whole time. I think this child is going to be a wild one...
-Stayed up late with my brother Tyler who was in town from school. We ate lots of popcorn and drank plenty of mexican colas.

We took our nieces to the aquarium. That place is so overly crowded. I am so glad it is getting relocated to a bigger venue. The girls got sick of the place pretty quick; we should have known better when we asked Ellie before we took her if she wanted to go to the aquarium and she replied with a "No." But I was being selfish and I wanted to take them. So we still went. I mean, what kid says "No" to the aquarium?
When I spotted a cool fish and showed Alta, she was like "Oh those are Pipefish Malorie". Ha, like you know child... I thought. Then, sure enough, I look up and I read "Pipefish." That darn little three year old. She's really going to give our kids a run for their money.

It was a beautiful day outside, so on our way home we decided to stop by the park and hopefully get our "cool" status back with Ellie. She would much rather go to the park then the aquarium any day.

-Kevin thought of the grand idea of a homemade sushi kit for a wedding. So I went to Harmons and found all sorts of stuff. And it was all for $30. Bangarang.
-Went to a beautiful wedding up at Log Haven. It was a ski buddy of Kevin who wasn't LDS, so it made for a fun wedding to say in the least. We were the only non-drinkers there. But his cute friend made sure there was coke, diet coke and sprite just for us. All of Kevin's ski buddies know that he doesn't drink so when we got our coke and diet coke they were like "Make sure its caffeine-free!" to the waiters.
One girl from New York noticed that we weren't drinking and asked us "Are you Mormon?" The word Mormon came out so foreign. Once she knew, we didn't see her for the rest of the night. But luckily that is not how Kevin's ski buddies treated us. They completely respect Kevin for who he is as a person, so they could care less about what he believes in or what he does or does not drink. When we were given the champagne for the toasts they gladly took them off our hands and said "Just use your water glass!" You would think drinkers would love us Mormons.
Oh and that food picture; It was bison. We had three choices: pasta, pork, or bison. That was not a hard decision.