
It's been a while since I've written, and a lot has happened in the past few weeks. Last Sunday TJ turned three months old... and he's surpassed the 12 pound mark! The two of us met Grandpa & Grandma Reno and Auntie Angie in the Springs and ate at Fargos, then we drove back to Denver and watched Daddy's baseball game.
The very next day we took our first road trip. We loaded up the Jeep and headed to Missouri so TJ could meet his Great Uncle Dave & Great Aunt Judy. TJ was a champ the entire trip! (Mommy was the one who was fussy!) We stopped in Salina, Kansas for the night before arriving in Nevada on Tuesday.

Grandpa & Grandma met us there that afternoon. The next morning it was back on the road to go fishing at this great lake in Mountain Home, Arkansas. It was another drive, but it was so worth it! Again, TJ wasn't phased at all -- he's such a happy baby.
As soon as we got everything unloaded, Daddy, Grandpa & Uncle Dave headed out to the lake and didn't come back for hours!

They spent the entire next day out on the lake. TJ and Mommy relaxed a lot and went for a walk in his "new to us" Baby Bjorn, which is loves.

He also got to sport his Carhart outfit Grandpa & Grandma got him for his 3-month birthday. (Yes, this child is spoiled!) TJ spent the day entertaining us ladies... he's so funny now! He's a talker and LOVES talking to and smiling at his Carhart hat -- it was hilarious!


Daddy actually outfished Grandpa... bringing home a nice-sized catfish along with perch and white-mouth bass. Between the three of them there was plenty of food for a fish fry that night. Thank goodness there was an awesome rib place up the street so Mommy and Auntie Angie could eat, too. ;) The couple that owned the resort was so nice. When Grandpa went to buy TJ a souvenir outfit, the woman just gave it to him -- must be because TJ is so darned cute!
TJ slept so well during the trip... making it until 5 or 6 in the morning. Hopefully that will stick now that we're home.

Friday morning it was back on the road. We stopped at Lambert's Restaurant -- Home of the thrown rolls. Yes, they throw rolls at you. It was good eatin' and a lot fun. Then, one last family stop at the Bass Pro Shop in Springfield before we headed north to I-70 and west to Colorado.
Daddy and I were tired of driving, but TJ didn't seem to mind. We spent the night in Salina again before leaving for home Saturday. We spent a lot of time in the car, but we got to have a lot of time together, and that's all that mattered.
We were so thankful TJ finally got to meet his Aunt and Uncle, and it was a great trip filled with wonderful family, great food and lots of memories made.