
Sam, Livia, Annalee and Max.
We were in San Franciso (on Thursday) for the day. Both Sam and Livia were doing so well, considering we were out and about for so long. We went out to dinner with Jared, Allyson and Brigham. All of a sudden, Livia decided that she was done with San Francisco. She cried and screamed uncontrollably. We tried to console her... but nothing seemed to help. We felt bad for the other people, so Jason and I kept taking turns taking her outside to help her calm down. Every time we came back in, she would start all over again. And Sam, well, he decided he needed to go to the bathroom... about 3 or 4 times. Our food came. Our food got cold. Between the two of us, we were in and out of our seats, snatching bites as we could. Brigham also was a little tired and had a few meltdowns. So pretty much everyone in the restaurant knew we were there.
Our little niece has arrived! Taylor and Shelly (Jason's little sister) have just earned an addition to their little family. Skye LeeAnn Jensen (not sure if I spelled it right) came early this morning weighing in at 7 lbs 2 oz. Yeah, that's pretty much all I know. (The picture is from a phone to a phone to email, so excuse the quality!) Congratulations Shelly and Taylor!