I'm hoping to get some pictures posted soon. This past week has been incredibly busy, and I simply haven't had time to get a proper blog post together.
On a side note, last week marked the longest I've ever been away from Ashlyn. I flew out on Wednesday afternoon for great-grandmother Russell's memorial service and came back to DFW Friday evening. Heather was kind enough to bring Ashlyn to the airport, but I got zero reaction from the little squirt. When she gets in a new situation, she tends to get very calm and starts looking around at everything to take it all in. She was in that mode at the airport, and while I didn't get the happy reaction I was hoping for I was still glad to see her.
On Saturday, I counted 38 steps in a row before she tipped over. She walks everywhere now, and is about to be moved out of the infant room and into the toddler room at daycare. Our little infant baby girl is now a toddler. How time flies.
And finally, today is Grandpa Flinn's birthday. Happy birthday Grandpa! Enjoy your fishing trip.