Weekend in Wyoming

The only indication of time passing is that Amelia is growing and growing. Already her 3 month clothes are getting to be too small - and she's 10 weeks old. Crazy. Baths, summer picnics and road trips to Wyoming have been filling our final days here in the United States. We are terribly sad to leave behind this beautiful place, but feel excited to be reunited with the rest of our family. 

A Year

A lot can happen in a year - and a lot certainly did for us throughout the last year.

Yesterday marked a year since we moved back to the United States. It's funny how you can grow such a large attachment to a place you didn't think you'd be able to. Driving along the Belt Route the other day, watching the distinct purpley light reflect on the mountains, I turned to Jordan and told him that Utah feels like home. That's the thing when you fall in love with someone from another continent. You're forever split between two different places - wishing that the people and the places you love could be found at the same location.

Amelia was born on June 8. She was 6 pounds, 12, 18.5  inches and absolutely perfect. We're so in love with our little bean. She too will forever be bound to two different places. I'm happy that her dual citizenship will present countless opportunities throughout her life.

Here's a take of what we've been up to since my last update.

You can check out our family photos/Amelia's newborn photos here

- Alice