Scott went to Yosemite with his buddies so Henry and I took a trip to St. George to visit Grandma Great, Papa, Nana, and Koko.
We booked our flights around the same time so we could all go to the airport together. Henry was being extra cute in the security line, making it the most pleasant trip through the TSA screening I have ever had.
La la la Luuuuuke. Luuuuuke. I am your faaatherrrrrrr.
For some reason it was 20 degrees hotter in the airport than it was outside, so Henry ended up hanging out in his onesie. Being able to hang out in your underwear = one of the many great perks of being a baby.
Scott's flight left a little bit earlier than ours, so he walked us to our gate and we said adios. It felt like the good old days when you could walk right up to the gate with your family and friends.
As this would be our first time flying without Scott I planned our departure around Henry's nap time. Unfortunately, our flight was delayed over an hour so Henry fell asleep in the stroller.
Dang it!
I now have an even greater appreciation for anyone who regularly flies alone with children. We survived, but I think it was a good idea to bribe our seat neighbors with chocolate.
Nana had her camera ready right when we arrived in Vegas. She was pretty excited to see Henry.
Sadly...
Henry...
was not exactly excited to see Nana :(
He had a meltdown every time she held him. She said, "I'm going to put you back on the plane to Colorado!"
We thought it was just stranger danger setting in, but then we handed Henry to Luz and Diego and he was totally fine. Oh dear.
He was also totally fine with my Dad, my Grandma, my friends Sallie and Heidi, and pretty much everyone else. Is it possible to just be afraid of Nana? We wondered if it was b/c my Mom's voice is so similar to mine that it freaked him out.
Later that day we met up with my Heidi and her 4 darling kiddos for lunch. How did we not get any pictures? It was so great to catch up, she is still one of the sweetest people I know. I wish I would have been able to meet up with more friends, but we somehow the time in St. George slipped through my fingers. Hopefully we'll have better luck next time.

Thank goodness Henry got over his Nanaphobia by the end of the day. He had a spectacular blowout and it was nice to have an extra pair of hands to help clean up. When I say spectacular I mean SPECTACULAR... goo shot out the sides of his diaper and landed all over me. I was sitting at least 2 feet away. How is that even possible?
While we waited for the shower to warm up Henry smiled and cooed at Nana as she held his cute poop covered self.
The next morning we hit up the STG farmer's market with Rick and Cheryl. Henry loves walking around big crowds in the baby bjorn. He smiles and squeals and kicks his legs like crazy.
After church on Sunday Henry rocked out with his Grandpa

My grandma came over for dinner and we pretty much spent the whole night staring at Henry...
and Henry spent the whole night staring at Nana. I was so relieved he was able to work through whatever was bothering him.
He even gave her some slobbery kisses. So sweet.

The next morning Henry gave Nana more cuddles before we made our way to the awesome splash pad on Main street.

The water was pretty warm, so Henry was pretty happy to hang out on and splash on a rock for a while.

It was really fun to see my friend Sallie (we've been friends since we were 2), her sisters, and all of their darling kids. It was even more fun to get a much needed hair cut from Sallie the next day. She's the best, I'm pretty sad I live so far away.
To me, this is the epitome of summer. Love it! He was all splashed out.
I loved how much time we were able to spend hanging out with my Grandma. We went to lunch at Mad Pita a few times and just hung out. We think she's pretty awesome.
Henry was fascinated with her necklace
We thought he was going for the earrings next...
Instead he planted a big slobbery kiss on her cheek. Sweetest moment EVER. We all melted into big puddles of goo.
He gave his Grandma Great lots of loves,
and a few more slobbery kisses.
Which obviously made Grandma Great very happy.
After months and months of hating tummy time Henry suddenly decided he would rather spend all day on his belly. It has made changing his diaper a little difficult lately, but we're learning to adapt to our little rolling pin.
When he wasn't playing on his tummy he was super happy to play in the exersaucer. It was funny to watch him bounce and squeal.
Scott finished his Yosemite adventure and worked a few days back in Colorado, then drove a bazillion miles to St. George to go to Lake Powell with us. Right before he pulled up the Orton's stopped by to say hi. Right before the Orton's got to our house our dear friend Jenae and her cute family came to stay the night on their way to a wedding. It was so awesome to have so many reunions happen all at once.
To top off a great day my grandma stopped by to say adios before we left for the lake.
4 generations. Pretty cool.
Henry wanted to grab Jenae's cute little guy so bad. Too cute.
We stayed up way too late getting everything ready for the lake... I'm pretty sure my Mom didn't go to bed that night :$
On our way out of town we picked up some Cafe Rio and Nielsen's Frozen Custard. I love that two St. G classics are right next door to each other.
Henry was so captivated by the talking cookie monster toy at my parent's house that my Mom let Henry take it home with him. I'm so glad she let us take that toy b/c it entertained Henry for hours and hours in the car. He smiles every time it says, "Cooooookie!"
I can't believe how fast our time in St. George went. I'm not sure when we'll get to go back, but I hope it's soon. I need another red dirt fix.