his weekend

 The hubs went to Moab with his family for Memorial weekend while M and I hung out at home.  (Could you imagine a newborn camping in Moab?  Ya I can't either.)  He sent these pictures from Klondike Bluff.  Beautiful view.  But the weather turned against him, and the awful wind made him come home early.  Shoot...

M and I certainly didn't mind.  And can I just say that this baby boy knew his dad was gone?  Once Jake came home M slept for 7 1/2 hours that night!  Again, daddy's boy. So we are pretty happy he cut his trip short.  We love sleep.