Fresh From the Vault

You know how Disney always brings old movies "fresh from the vault" and you can only get them for a limited time. I found some old pictures on my small camera that I carry in my purse that you can consider "fresh from the vault" since they've been on the camera for so long.

We'll start with January . . .

John and I took Reagan to an open house at the Little Gym one Saturday afternoon in January. Other than the older kids running like crazy, unsupervised by their parents and knocking Reagan over every ten minutes, she had a great time. Reagan's gymnastics session ends in two weeks and after that we've decided to switch to the Little Gym for the time being so she's in a class with kids that are more her age. She is the only one year old in her other gymnastics class and while she can do more than we thought she could, we think it would be better for her to be in a class focused for her age group.

She loved to climb on this contraption, whatever it is.

Reagan and I also started going to Stroller Strides, a fitness program for moms to do with their babies and toddlers. We walk around Southdale before the mall opens and stop at different stations to do resistance training as well. Here is Reagan (with her coffee cup) after class with Noah and Ethan, although you can't see them very well since they are all bundled up.

Reagan also took in a performance of Goodnight Moon at Stages theater with her friends Sophia and Lexi. The girls loved the show and Reagan was on the edge of her seat the entire time!

February . . .

In February, we met my friend Sarah and her little boy Will at Edinburough Indoor Park. Although it was a little busy, the kids loved it. Reagan loved to push these chair things around.

And they had fun climbing and going down the slide on the other side.

March . . .

Last week, Sarah and I met up again to take the kids to see the Teddy Bear Band at the Mall of America. This time, little Grace was along for the ride. Grace was born two days after our trip to Edinburough Park!

Pit Stop in Legoland.

Finally, John and I drove up to Albertville on Saturday afternoon. On the way home, Reagan was reading her Cookie Monster book for a long time.

Or so we thought . . .