Back to the Dermatologist

 That pesky cyst that burst and ruptured last year on my back, well it left fragments that started to grow.....ugh!  Don't you just hate that?  I do!  It was on my upper back near the spine.  So we (me & Doc Rob) decided it needed to come out.  So after a round of antibiotics,  to keep that other pesky thing (staff infection) at bay.  We scheduled a day to get it out.  It wasn't bad, after they numbed me up real good,  the incision was only about an inch long,  but there were tons of fragments that needed to be dug out,  along with the original cyst.  I heard the nurse say "It's like a gold mine in there"  such comforting words,  as I'm laying there wondering what  exactly is going on back there.

 And then he sewed me up,  a few stitches inside and a couple more on the out side.  Doesn't the Doc do nice work?  I think so.

And finally an attractive bandage to cover it all up,  oh and by the way after we are done,  the Doc says "no lifting over 15 pounds for 2 weeks and don't get it wet".   Say what?  Ok fine I will do my best.

Fun Times.

Little Miss "M"

Little Miss "M" has Arrived

Something tells me this baby will never see the inside of a crib,  everyone wants a turn to hold her.  She has a Big Brother and a Big Sister who love her to the Moon and back.

Erin's New Dress

 She got a new dress for Christmas that she picked out.   I think she made a good choice

The good thing is she likes going to Church in it.  So she can tell everyone she got a New Dress.  Which makes the Sunday morning "Lets Go to Church" Melt Down a lot less stressful!

3 Weeks to Miss "M's" Arrival

She has a Big Brother and a Big Sister who can't wait to meet her.  Not to mention Grandma's and Grandpa's, Aunts and Uncles and cousins.

A visit from the Elders

With some dinner thrown in.  It was Great having the missionaries over,  they have such energy, and love of the Gospel.  Having the missionaries over for dinner for me is like giving back to all those families who fed my boys when they were gone on their missions,  to Honduras and Argentina.

A little B-ball practice

 This is Mr. "K's" first year of playing basketball.  He did a great job when we took him to the gym to practice.   His Dad will be the coach.  It reminds me of when Bruce was Brandon's coach. 

Miss "K" is also a great little player.  She loved showing how she can dribble the ball with either hand. I think it is an advantage having a big brother who plays sports.

She did however need a little help from Dad to shoot a basket.

I think it will be a lot of fun watching Mr. "K" play basketball,  not to mention so much warmer than Football!