It started out like this...

...Natalie and her kids were in town. They wanted to see our new house.











The kids favorite part was playing in our yard, cause Arizona kids don't get to play in green grass (pretend it's more green) and climb trees the same way Utah kids can.






While Nat and I were busy taking pictures of beautiful little Mallory and all her personality...

...Adam spent some quality Uncle time rough housing the nephews.







But rough housing plus a wiggily tooth that's about ready to fall out can only mean one thing.

Traumatized Tyler in Tears

("Thanks A LOT Uncle Adam!!!")

Amazingly once he got over the shock of seeing his blood (and his wonderful mother kept telling him how FUN it was that the tooth fairy will get to visit him in UTAH!) he was totally fine. And when he went back home to Grandma and Grandpa's he couldn't wait to tell Aunt Kelly how he LOST HIS TOOTH (suddenly it's the greatest thing)!

He has since forgiven Adam. Thank goodness.

Meanwhile, his little brother Cameron (who was not traumatized at all) decided that he wanted to be part of the "new home-owners" pictures his mom wanted to take (after all, he did contribute a hefty sum to that down payment...) and just cheesed away right next to us no matter how much his mom tried to get him out of the pictures (much to the laughter of us all).