This is the first time but probably not the last. My bad.
I posted this on Facebook but didn’t include the video because incapable singing voice is all over the place.
Aaker you poor soul. Your daddy was gone for 3 weeks and this is what happens.
Two Weeks, thirteen-hundred miles in a car, five hours of flying and four different homes we are finally home. It feels so good to be in my own bed again. Aaker was happy too. We visited friends and family in Utah, Arizona and California.
Jake is still in Thailand for school then stopping Manila to find us a home for our move in July.
We are in the Philippines for 6 weeks for Jakes awesome job. I will update more later.
More like sweaty thirty. For Jakes thirtieth we rented out a go kart track that was literally in the 7th level of a parking garage. Only in Manila.
I joined a community garden through our ward this year and absolutely love it, most days. Here are some progressive photos: