
Funny conversation with Delaney:
Delaney: How old is Westin?
Me: He's four months.
Delaney: So he's four (she holds up four fingers)?
Me: No, he's not four years old yet, just four months.
Delaney: So he's three?
Me: No, he's four months. When you're a baby, you count your age by months.
Delaney: So he's two?
Me: No, he's not even one yet.
Delaney: Oh, so he's zero!
Westin loved seeing his cousins again and we all can't wait for them to come back in July.
Then on Sunday we woke up early to attend church with my dad in Agoura. He was very excited to show off Westin to the ward. I, on the other hand, was just excited to put Westin in his new Easter outfit - courtesy of Grandma Connie.
After church we headed back to my dad and Loni's place to decorate Easter eggs, have lunch and watch the final round of the Masters. Ryan and Trevor were rooting for Phil Mickelson, and my dad was going for Tiger. Neither won, but there was a side bet going on which of these two would win and our man Phil came out on top.

Once the celebration died down, we enjoyed a lovely meal and watched the rest of the Master's tournament.


And the most exciting news of the weekend, Westin's first TOOTH broke through!!! I actually started noticing both his bottom front teeth coming to the surface last week and now one of them is all the way through. I'll take a picture of it when it comes up a little higher and is more visible in a snapshot.

2 comments:
Wow! Teeth already?! That is crazy!
And I'm a little sad there were no pictures of the award winning eggs. I guess I'll just have to imagine how fabulous they were...
It was good to see you at the Agoura ward. Westin is so cute. He looks so much like you Courtney
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