A few goodbyes.

The week before we left, we had something to do EVERY night. You don't realize how many people you care about, until you are ready to move. I understand that we didn't move that far, but it's still hard to say goodbye.

Last family dinner with the Mosers.

I didn't think it would be that hard to say goodbye to my coworkers, but on my last day it was hard to hold back some tears. All of my coworkers put together a lovely potluck for me, and gave me the chance to say bye to everyone at once.

My 2 work besties!

These plates were a little bit of heaven.

I also wanted to get a picture of Henry's first little buddy at daycare, Carson.

Henry's first babysitter, Alta.

Lana and Spencer also threw us a going away party with our friends. The girl knows me better than anyone else, so she stocked the house with candy and pizza.

They have the best backyard! They have little lights hung all over, a couple benches, a table and a fire pit!

Our last night in town we went over to Alan's parents house to watch the Utes (obviously not my idea) and eat The Pie pizza!

For some reason, Henry started walking around and giving everyone hugs.. multiple times. It was the sweetest thing I've ever seen. Henry sure loves his family.

It was hard saying all those goodbyes, but luckily we will be able to see everyone soon! I have a feeling that when the nasty SLC inversion is in town, everyone will make their way down south!

The Move!

Before we headed out of Salt Lake we had brunch at Market Street Grill with some of the besties. That place is seriously amazing, and you know it's going to be good when they start out the meal with complimentary sweet rolls.

Our friends the Jones just had this little baby, so I had to get my lovin on him before we left. Henry was SO amused by him and wanted to be where ever Judson was.

I'm mad at myself for never having gone to Market Street before. The food was amazing, but so was the scenery. So glad I took my camera!

The night before we moved my dad, stepmom, mom and little sister all came up to help us out. Not only did they come up but my sister and Alan's sister's family came over to help as well. I felt so blessed that we had all these people willing to spend the evening loading the trailer for us. I also was grateful at that moment for my total OCD and moving habits. I had packed and labeled everything we owned so when they all arrived to help us move, the boxes were in one room ready to go!

Quick shout out to my dad. Seriously. This guy is amazing. We were a little worried that we wouldn't be able to fit all our stuff in his trailer, but with his mad skills he got it all packed in. I would love to give out his number to other people moving, but I'm pretty sure he doesn't want it as a full time job.

I have lots more to update, but this is the first night I've had my computer set up. Expect lots more to come!