Teeth!

Last weekend, whilst hiking at Snowbird, Hazel had not one, not two, not three but FOUR teeth come in. Okay, technically they probably did not come in on the actual hike, but they all came in last weekend. Three molars and, I believe, a cuspid. I have tried to take a picture of the teeth, but it is difficult to photograph the back of a babies mouth. So, you can kind of see one of the right ones here:

And you can kind of see two of them here:
See what a pretty smile teeth make? Plus, I love that she finally likes barrettes. Good thing Jenni made me buy BOTH packages of barrettes. When you are little and have hair in your eyes, barrettes are very good to wear. And when you are little and like to pull the barrettes out, you need to buy a lot of barrettes. Because they get lost. Plus, we only put barrettes on the right side (because that is the way her hair goes), so like half of them you can't even use. But, she just looks so nice with her hair swept out of her face.

And that is my long story about barrettes.

Hazel also likes dancing. A LOT of dancing. She also likes people to dance with her. She makes the mama dance and the papa dance and, yesterday at the Hard Rock Cafe, she made Tayvia (our friend, Shauntil's daughter) dance. Well, they kind of made each other dance. It was very cute, and a good way to keep kids entertained while we wait for our food. I don't have a picture of that dancing, but here is Hazel dancing at our house.

Oh, and we won the Salt Lake County Corporate Games City Chase yesterday (SLCCGCC, for short). The mama wore the Hazel in her backpack and we RAN around the county fair for an hour. It was exhausting, but totally worth it because we WON! Woo hoo!! I will have to get pictures to show the awesomeness.

Finally, here are pictures hot off the presses. And by "presses" I mean camera card and by "hot" I mean, it is kind of hot today.

Waiting for papa to come home from work. The mama and Hazel rode bikes to brunch and then did seven (7) laps around the park. I think that is like 9-ish miles. I don't know exactly how far because I can't find my bike computer. I took it off when I was driving home from Wheeler Farm and don't remember where I put it. It was really windy, so the bike computer wouldn't really show how exhausting the bike ride was. The trailer catches a LOT of wind. It is like riding with a mini-parachute. I may have complained about this before.
I like the serious look she has in this picture, and the sweaty hair from wearing a helmet for an hour. Notice the O's and milk on the floor. She had to put them down for the picture.