Nasty

We went to Chuck E. Cheese's on Friday. Lots of fun was had by the children, but when Addie was forced to eat the pizza, she looked like she was gonna lose it. She kept saying, "This is nasty". In her defense, it is nasty pizza. I keep thinking about it and gagging. We went to a fun park later that night and basked in the wonderfulness of the first day of spring. It was 61 degrees at 9:00 at night.
In other news:

Nils survived layoffs and has been doing a lot of freelance- both of which we are very grateful for.

We're building a giant sandbox.

I got new running shoes.

Anders can read almost anything.

Addie has been the naughty one lately.

Nils signed us up to sing in next week's ward talent show. He wants to do a parody of Rihanna's Umbrella. So far the rhyming words we've come up with are Nutella, Yella, Fella, Don't wanna tella (tell her), Helen Kella, etc. It's going to be just greeeaaaat.