The last couple years we've celebrated "our families Birthday" with the kids. It's a tradition that I love. We got some pizza and ate it at my parents house and took a dip in the hot tub. Jack's first time. Peter and Oliver did a polar plunge in the pool and I think they both thought they might die.
We came home and watched a movie together. Three out of the six of us fell asleep.
Tim and I celebrated (with Jack cause he still goes everywhere with us) by hiking up to the top of Squaw Peak.
I like Jack's little eye peak in this picture. Like he's embarrassed of us.
Jack got hungry at the hop of the mountain so I went ahead and nursed him up there. I've come a looooong way with nursing. If you would have told me after I had Oliver that I had to nurse him on top of a mountain without a nursing cover, I would have died.
We finished celebrating with a delicious lunch at Hop Doddy's.



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