On Sunday, we invited Mom, Dad, and Amy over for dinner. We enjoyed their company and the lasagna that went along with it. Cameron has finally decided to stop screaming in fright every time that he sees Grandpa. He must have decided that maybe the old guy isn't so bad after all, and yes Dad I said old. Anyways, we invited them out to join us as we dedicated our home. We were glad that they were able to join us and share in the Spirit that we felt as we did so. We are glad that we dedicatd our home because we've already been able to tell the difference. Life goes on, as another Monday rolls around and we return to the busy hustle and bustle of work and so forth. Cameron is quite the handful as he crawls and cruises all over the place. I'm glad that Sophia is able to stay home with him each day and take such great care of him. Tomorrow is Sophia's birthday and we are excited to celebrate her turning a quarter of a century minus two, although Sophia prefers to say 22 + 1 (I guess it doesn't sound as old). Oof, if I have broken ribs later in the week, you'll know it's from her pointy elbows as I write this. Not really, but I better be careful, so I don't get into trouble and sign off.

Brian