The last of Provo

It's hard to believe we've spent most of our marriage in Provo. Provo has given us a lot of miles on the car, a good education and a lot of great memories. Lincoln will sure miss his first home!

These are two of Lincoln's favorite toys. The saucer and the boom box. He likes the buttons, but also is intrigued by the voices coming out of the speakers-where are those voices coming from?

Lincoln likes boxes, inside or out, but he won't just sit...anywhere.

Anything on the end tables are free game. Lincoln escaped from his changing routine and raced to the table.

And he had plenty of fun with mom's planner.

Lincoln is acting so big. Crawling and climbing and getting into everything.

So even though Lincoln acts big, he still walks out of his pants-he's still my little boy.

Pants or no pants, he'll still get into anything he can find.

This is one of Lincoln's favorite places to play.

Poor Lincoln has been coughing for almost 2 months now. These allergies are out to get him. One morning he woke up with a lot of snot caked to his nose. Though it doesn't slow him down, I sure hope he gets better soon!

Lincoln was a trooper through the move. Luckily we had some boxes for him to play with. He was good at unloading them for us.

Dean tried not to get overwhelmed with the job ahead of him, but I caught him.

The night we loaded most of the van, Lincoln was a good sport. I think he was entertained watching his parents walk in and out of his home with so much STUFF! Where did it all come from?