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Happy Birthday Baby Kevin!

We celebrated on Saturday with our usual traditions.

Baptisms for the dead.

This time we went to the Brigham City Temple.

A trip to the Malad Cemetery.

It was pouring rain but that didn't stop us.

We sang songs, had a family prayer, and launched balloons into the sky.

Strugglin with that selfie stick.

Lunch at the Dude Ranch and Gracie showing Emmy how to flirt with the guys.

And a visit with Grandpa Moon.

More selfie stick troubles, so Jackson took over...

I have never given too much thought about how old Baby Kevin would be and what milestones he would be reaching but I have to admit, over the last few months I have thought a little about what it would be like to have my little 4 year old boy running around the house.  Kev and I loved the 4 year old stage of our kids. 4 is when they really start to turn into independent little people.  Sigh.  One day I'll get to watch Baby Kevin grow into that 4 year old little person and it's going to be pretty great.