No Lack Of Color

Behold, the face of pure happiness

That's right, my child is pretty much excited out of her mind about 2 things: waking up to ridiculous amounts of snow, and the infant hiking pack that my parents got us for Christmas. So, I think I've effectively brainwashed her on at least the most important things. I felt more than a little bit ridiculous this morning walking around the neighborhood with this thing on my back, but. . . not ridiculous enough to stop me. Because, hello, there were six fresh inches of snow, there was no way I wasn't going to go out in it, and there was also no way I wanted to push the stroller through it. Make that our backup, hand me down from a friend jogging stroller, as our regular stroller is currently Out of Order thanks to the stairway of death (pictured below) that Tanner slipped down the other day (the whole thing, top to bottom), because it was covered in 2 solid inches of ice, stoller in hand, leaving me nearly widowed and our stroller missing a limb (aka wheel, snapped clean off).

Anyways, we are all thrilled about the hiking backpack, including and especially Camryn. If there are any Provo moms out there fortunate enough to have one too, I am your woman if you need a hiking buddy to spend the summer with.